Gangbang Phone Sex- Angels Dirty Diary- Party Girl Pounding- Part Two

Gangbang Phone Sex is not perfect unless every hole on my body is stuffed with cock. Perfect to form, two at once cocks worked there way into my stretched vagina, asshole, and down my throat. A good little slut I took it all and begged for more! I had juice dripping down my thighs from my pussy as one cock was replaced for another. ” Fuck Me Harder, Make Me your Slut” I begged, between gagging on hard dick! As the best man was finished big strong hands lifted me up on all fours, working his cock deep into my ass slapping it hard.

Stuffed With Cock!

I was about to scream, my eyes rolled in the back of my head.  A dark skinned groomsman with a thick meaty cock managed to work his dick into my pussy hole. Another, longer dick, was throat fucking me thoroughly. It was sexy Goddess time, every hole on my body stuffed with beautiful cock. A cock in each of my hands, a sixth tried to work it’s way wherever it would fit. I was gurgling, moaning, shrieking, and begging for more. Suddenly cum gushed from both my cunt and my ass, the men taking turns slamming away, cheering each other on. 

My screams, gags, and moans echoed in the wind, tears of ecstasy flush in my cheeks. Surely the neighbors had heard everything by now as I lost all care for the world. The men stroked the last of their rock hard cocks on my waiting face hitting my mouth and lips. I gratefully licked them, fluid dripping down my throat as I swallowed and lapped it up! My own cum still dripping and creating a puddle below me. It was the most amazing turn on of my life. My pussy was hot, wet, and throbbing.

A Goddesses Work Is Never Done

“Does this mean you want to have the groom’s party at the temple with myself and the other Goddesses then?”, I asked. Finding my bearings and my underwear at the same time. The planner for the wedding dinner was waiting for me, her eyes wide as saucers, a look of longing only a Goddess could read. They all nodded and bounded over one another with yesses. As I walked away from my panties, I whispered to myself, “Who needs them anyway?” patting the bride’s food planner on the shoulder, I repeated the question: “Why are they needed at all?” I whispered in her ear, “Go get um tiger!”.

Those groomsmen didn’t skip a beat during the entire wedding planning process, they were serious about it. The Menu planner grinned from ear to ear and fumbled on the zipper of her pant suit. “Work is never over for a Goddess” I thought. I can look back on this day with pride and boy, will the Temple Goddesses be grateful to me. We love dick here at the temple. I did very well on my first day as a Goddess, and also my first day at my job. I did very well indeed!

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