His voice. His body. I was sucking on his body, it was as if his divinity enveloped me, swallowed me, as if his horniness and arousal was directly reflected in my own body. As if I was a mirror, no, not even a mirror, less than a mirror, I was just an empty vessel and empty mind filling up with the excess of his divinity, feeling whatever he was feeling, and then something happened. God warned me this could happen, that some white stuff could come out of his cock. It filled my mouth. The feelings were overwhelming, my doggystyle mind just went blank, my body took over, my body was trembling and squirming and panting and moaning. I felt ecstatic, like I was in heaven, like I was part of God, and God was part of me. I was orgasming, it was too much, it felt so good it didn’t fit all into my body and then I just melted I guess, the excess pleasure just seeped out of me. I think I asian fainted. Although I vaguely remember God putting his japanese finger anal on his forehead and telling me to sleep. Almost as if his fingers were injecting some sleepy stuff directly into my brain. When I opened my eyes I japan was tied to the altar. At least it felt as if I was tied, but I couldn’t see the robes. God told me he wanted to make sure I was humble and submissive and completely obedient. He then remembered his car. There I stayed for a minute or anal two, before walking back to the garden isle. Katie lay down next to her boyfriend and japanese raised her knees up, resting her feet on the edge of the bed. Teresa looked around the room. Even their women exchanged asian natural sexual relations for unnatural ones." Her eyes met mine and she gave a small, polite doggystyle smile and a shrug. I stood up and my skirt fell back into place. He held out his hand to me to help me through the japan window frame. “I’ve made some improvements to the ATOs. Definitely need the high heels!”