My hair is pink, my lights are pink, and my pink dress is stretched so tight across my tits and ass that I might bust out of them. “So, you want to worship my ass? I can understand why. It is big and round and juicy and perfect. I bet you’ve never seen anything like it. We’ll have to see if you’re worthy though. I want you down on your knees, staring up into heaven at My. Perfect. Ass.” Once you’re down where you belong, I’m slowly dancing and shaking above you and telling you exactly what you need to do to worship my ass. My thin dress barely holds my thick, plump cheeks. “This is like your church, isn’t it?” After you’ve done your duty well, I slide my dress off so there’s nothing between you and the ass you’re worshipping. You get a close-up view of my ass shaking, my asshole and pussy gaping for you. Look at that perfect, tight little asshole, all in your face. This is right where you belong, up in my ass.
