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I saw other men wearing white robes and women all naked. teens Most were older women, their figures motherly and plump, their breasts soft and swaying. My futa-dick throbbed—I had a thing for older, married women thanks to the second pussy I ever enjoyed. I still savored getting together with Kurt's mother. Mrs. Albertson was always a treat to enjoy, especially with her step-daughter and lover joining the fun. Or with her husband watching. And there were so many husbands to watch me here. I was shocked by the nudity of the women. I usually had to talk the married women into joining the fun, but my pheromones always brought them around. These women were ready for the fun. The naked women and robed men stood amid the wooden pews that ran in two columns towards the raised dais at the far side. There four young women knelt, each lovely in her own babe way. My pussy clenched at the sight of them, the blonde was obviously Krystine, her face delicate, her breasts round Big Dick and quivering. She was in the middle with the Hispanic girl who had black hair and, to my surprise, a landing strip of soft down leading to a shaved pussy. On the left flank knelt a girl with short, black hair who must be Meadow. She had large and perky breasts. The last girl had Gavin's dark-brown hair and his round ears, but Jocelin's green eyes must come from her mother. She wore glasses that perched on a delicate nose, her breasts small and delicious. “Mmm, I am...” my words trailed off as I noticed what was behind the four girls. A statue of me, cast in bronze, reared above the girls. It was too scale, naked, shaped with arms spread wide and round breasts thrust taut before me. The artist depicted me legs spread wide and with my futa-dick thrusting from the folds of my pussy and the curls of my blonde bush. My eyes widened at that thick shaft. Why was there a life-sized statue of me here? My brows furrowed. Then I noticed the stain glass windows running the length of the worship hall. I gaped. Instead of the usual Christian imagery of the crucifixion or Groupsex the various apostles, it was me. There was a panel showing me fucking at the football game, my cock ramming into Sabrina's cunt as she knelt naked before me. Beside that image was me fucking Amelia during our interview right after that, and then the viral picture of the president of my college getting plowed from behind by me as we stood up through the sunroof of the limo. They even had me fucking the busty, lactating winner of the first Ms. Bred Pageant. “W-what is this?” I gasped as the naked women of the church began filing to the front where the statue lay. “The Holy Church of the Futanari Goddess,” Brother Gavin breathed. Hardcore “Three years ago, after your miraculous appearance at the football game, our entire congregation recognized your virtue. We became your most fervent worshipers, recruiting all we could We remolded our church and prayed for you to appear.” “Futanari!” moaned a woman with green eyes and small breasts who looked like an older version of Jocelin. “We are so honored by your Divinity.” Then she bent over and backed her pussy onto the bronze cock thrusting from the statue. “We worship you with all our bodies and souls.” She quivered there for a moment, impaled on the dick sculpted like mine. I laughed, "That's just Susan. Of course, I will wear it up for him, or down for him or any way he wants me too.’ Some form of nanotech seems to keep the male’s organs permanently erect, for each of the four slaves standing nude at the front of the house has his cock rampant, readily protruding at ninety degrees from his body. I could always see real understanding and care when he looked at babe me. He had such great Groupsex eyes. I was working in Aberdeen I lived in a flat opposite a house where a Mrs Kathy McLean lived. Telling me not to do this and that.” The buttons were all undone now and at the same time Connie had quickly reached up Lucy’s back and unclipped her bra. They continued to make-out for a little while longer before their urges outpaced them. Pink, tight, Hardcore and teens gushing with juices – it was the best pussy he had ever seen. The head knocking on the door to her throat. She liked the idea of controlling the pace and placed her hands on his lower stomach as she slowly lifted herself. I put one of Ryan’s shirts on and went and got breakfast ready. Utterly Justin's.Justin's cock erupted in me. His cum exploded into my cunt. I did though, once he rolled on top of me, supporting himself on his arms, and started pushing his dick into me. As if by reflex, I started moving my sore derriere against it. He bought me a few drinks, yes I had Big Dick a fake ID saying I was 21, to me he and I had our first date right there on the plane, it counted as a date to me because we spent the whole flight talking and getting to know each other. She sucked so hard as her lips slid up and down my dick. "I knew you would like it as much as Mollie," I said, forcing another inch of my rampant cock into the girl. Not being able to see or anticipate was frustrating . . . Where in hell did you ever get that dildo, dear? “Come to Baby, brother.” No idea at all. He took my empty Martini glass and returned to the bar to pour himself another. "Why don't you take a break?" she said. Molly watched her intently as Presley ran her hand along Zach's cock and continued watching closely as she brought her mouth to it, taking it in and tasting her sister's residue on the hard shaft. I gave her an "of course!" nod. That night, laying in bed, I felt an itch in my ear. I lay there, my arms wrapped tightly around her, and tried to think about how we could spend the rest of our lives together.