It didn’t feel like flying; more like pushing on the air, but the distinction didn’t seem to matter to Lucilla. “Do we have to be so fucking high?” she screamed in my ear. “You could have stayed on the ground.” “And let you design your temple, with your artistic Hardcore mind?” Lucilla teen scoffed. Before me, below me, and above me, Lucilla’s architecture was coming to life. Night Eyes dragged the ore the from earth, and I turned it to liquid fire, allowing me to shape it like clay. When it was just right, I pulled the heat from it, solidifying the steel in place. It was the first time I actually felt like a Creator, and I couldn’t resist seeing the breadth of my creative prowess. An immense dome centered the cathedral, five-hundred feet in height, and over three-hundred in diameter, resting atop massive, steel pillars that held it proudly aloft. Four towers cornered the dome, each one topped with an onion-dome that was contoured with spirals, making the towers look like lit candles. A grand, arched entrance centered the cathedral, welcoming all visitors. Nowhere on the cathedral, was the crescent symbol. I would try to emulate the Holy Mother, as I’d done my entire life, but I would never presume to represent her, as Night Eyes wanted me to. As I want to. I finished the last bit of detail on the north tower, then touched down on the steps of Night blowjob Eyes’ pyramid, and looked up at my creation from ground level. Lucilla and I gasped. The steel structure was a mirror, it’s heat-glassed surface reflecting the world. With the sun high above us, the immense cathedral reflected the blue sky, giving the entire structure a look of translucence, whose outline and detail could be readily discerned, but whose façade seemed to be nothing but air. I postulated that when the sun’s angle lowered, the reflection would create a building that looked to be made of solar flame. “Holy shit.” Lucilla whispered, “Julia, you made that.” “I had help.” I replied, connecting eyes with Night Eyes as she ascended the steps. “Are you two nudists now, or are you practicing exhibitionism without me?” Night Eyes grinned, and I was suddenly very aware that Lucilla and I were both very naked, in front of tens of thousands asian of people. Lucilla squawked, pov and scurried for cover amongst the “nuns” I’d been gifted, many of whom were staring unabashedly at my nudity, a few of whom were gawking at my cock. I felt a surge of panic, my cheeks flushing with color, and I tensed to run for cover, but a hand stopped me. “I guess gods don’t need to worry over trivial things like modesty, do they, Sister?” Night Eyes grinned, pulling her shirt over her head. She kicked her pants off, ripped away her panties, and stood beside me, naked and proud. A chorus of gasps sung from the crowd, and I looked down to see that Night Eyes had exposed her dangling masculinity to the entire world. She had been in an accident that left pov her face scarred and deformed. “My, don’t you seem anxious?” teen We could both feel it. Were they changing their names? It was only moving about 15cm in and out, which basically only caused Lisas belly to bulge in and out. Tamara exploded, her pent up lust released in waves of passion, lady-cum flowing freely over Alice's face. “That’s okay Oliver.” Jack said, blowjob “Emily will do that when she’s calmed down a bit.” I held my breath until they passed, they didn’t see me. Hardcore I turned over and peeked asian up at the window. When that would happen, she would always stare at me for just a second as she passed by. "What part?"