Then the big one hit me. My pussy walls clenched tight around all those fingers, squeezing hard. I squirted out a hot gush of liquid, spraying it right across the altar in front. It soaked the white cloth that covered it, running down the sides in puddles. 

I cried out loud, my whole body shaking like a leaf in the wind, as more waves of the squirt came out, one after another. They kept their fingers moving inside me, drawing out every last drop from my cunt, and their mouths pulled the last bits of milk from my tits.

When the shaking finally stopped, I slumped back against the altar,...