Now maybe that had changed since She knew me better, and indeed since She knew that I’d cum in my pants at the last Worship Session. Discreetly I’...d thought, but She knew. But I was always terrified of offending my Goddesses when I was in their presence, and since I could hardly believe I was allowed to worship in person and was fearful that anything I did or said wrong would get me shown the door, I was ultra-cautious at all Worship Sessions. Even when my Goddess used words like ‘spunk’ or. Why?"She wanted me to go on a picnic with her.Came the day, I picked her up and drove us to a nearby state park. All the kids knew it if they drove or were allowed to ride with the other kids. I mean they knew the 'good places'. But this was the afternoon, not after dark, and we were on a picnic not a beer party.She had fixed a nice lunch and I'd brought the sodas and washed my car blanket (bringing me a sidelong glance from my mom, when she saw it, of course).We sparred verbally all the time. Throwing the bedclothes off, she spun Julie around so that they were lying, top to bottom on the bed. Julie’s uniform was up around her waist and Kath could see the wetness all around her pussy. Her panties were soaked! “My god darling, you are wet through. Here, let me help you.” Using both hands, she ripped Julie’s panties off and stuffed the wet crotch of the garment into her mouth. The older woman’s pussy was extended, the outer lips swollen and open, her juices running. Kath took the. What John hadn’t noticed was his cock was solid and making a tent in his shorts, but the girls had noticed, as he was being hugged suddenly one of the girls ran her hand up into her shorts and rubbed his cock, then he felt another hand, he then realised his arms were being held back, “Your cock feels nice Sir, can we see it”? “No you certainly can not, now stop this and get dressed” the girls didn’t take any notice and he had no control over the situation, as suddenly his shorts were pulled.