<strong>"Ohhhhhh..." </strong>John moaned as Lucille's mouth wrapped around his cock<strong> "If this is a dream I don't never wanna wakes up.  Thank the gods, its better than I remembered."</strong>The farmer's thick shaft filled Lucille's mouth and every suck brought a fresh taste of slick hot pre-cum into her mouth.  It was obvious this man wouldn't last very long under her ministrations.  But something told her that even if he did blow his load quickly, he wouldn't be satisfied with only one go around.  He had been praying for the feel of a hot cunny wrapped about his turgid shaft after all, and while Lucille's mouth was delightful, it seemed wrong to only partially answer his prayers, wasn't it?<br/><br/>Lucille felt that heat inside her body again.  Like when she had greeted the morning sunlight naked, and the sun had kissed her body, filled her with Pelor's holy radiance.  She felt the same way now, despite the darkness of the basement around her.  Now the light was inside her, the heat was her body, she was the sun's rays, answering this man's prayers.  She felt her own body reacting in the most carnal manner as well, was it because she felt the touch of the divine in this moment?  Was this a sign that she was doing Pelor's work?  Or was it just her own lustful urges, driving her forwards?  There was no denying that her body was reacting to this act, even as she felt the heartbeat of John in his pulsing cock, tasted the musky life in his pre, felt the throbbing growth in his shaft.<br/><br/>John leaned back on the bed and groaned, gripping the sheets as he looked down at the gorgeous knight, and she sensed he would not take long to finish this way, if that was what she chose.