A pair of hands pull at your waist

You are suddenly pulled away from Becka's still quivering sex. A pair of hands holding tightly onto your hips, drags you backwards. You let out an excited laugh as you feel the rough hands knead at your flesh, and your smooth skin, slides across the floor, coated already in the worshiper's orgiastic love juices. The hands move to spread your legs, revealing your soaking pussy, already wet with your dew.

You gasp as you feel something hard and warm press against your lower lips. You shiver with the needy anticipation as the frenzied fucking of the crowd makes your head swim in desire's deep ocean. Finally the lips of your sex part as you feel the man slide himself inside of you, your entire body shivering with pleasure as your pussy stretches to accommodate his swollen meat.

His quick deep thrusts, his cock diving in and out of your dripping cunt make your toes curl as the pleasure builds within you. You arch your back and chew your lower lip as your toes curl with the pleasure building within you. You hear him moan, and his hands grip tighter into your waist. As your gaze washes over the room, taking in an eyeful of the frenzied fuck fest. Flesh writhing as the worshipers indulge their carnal desires in celebration of their Goddess. The statue's head seems to have turned slightly, now gazing directly at you. A faint glow infuses the stones, and you are sure it is a sign that the Goddess is watching you.

You see the Priestess, unloading her cock all over a pair of worshiper's faces. Her blessed cock unloading stream after stream of her holy seed. Her purple eyed gaze meets your and she smiles.