His manhood pronounced like the spike of a turn style.You'll do as your told!.You have more than once asked me to talk dirty to you, I need some help to find out what you want me to say other than Fuck me and I 'm you slut I've got some CD porn but they seem to be more about the C word, and like most woman I don't like that word.� I crawled over to Oliver and on the mattress fell asleep.He wasn’t really Granny Sex that bad, was he?Ally was shocked when she heard my voice in her head, but that shock soon turned to euphoria.That is just so sweet!With the head of his cock flowing down the back of my throat, his ball sack readily slapped me in the face.We would have simply gone on as long as needed.And cut... = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Father Daniel’s Spell. by Phyllisroger
[email protected] was young and nubile and also, this was the important part, longed for and loved orgasms and climaxes and all kinds of things like that which were a kind of ‘forbidden fruit.’ After all, I was not that old but my body was fully developed. Nice breasts, a slender waist and a pussy that wouldn’t stop wanting attention…not to mention anal…another joy. I was all systems go and systems were ready to go with any suggestion, or no suggestion at all.Then there was this young priest, Father Daniel, in his dark robe and dangling religious cross with the little Man on it…an almost naked symbol of rectitude…nailed to a cross but what stuck in my mind was this Man with only a loin cloth concealing his privates. It should not have been erotic but for me, a young woman, I imagined him stripped of that cloth, revealing a deprived penis which I would anoint with my lips, lick with my tongue, work my feminine magic on his body until he was alive, erect, dripping with pre-cum and my body ready to stir him to a religious experience…me leaping on the cross, grasping his shoulders, lifting to position and my legs embracing that body, looking down at his hard cock in Granny Sex full display between my legs, lunging my cunt onto his hard cock…Him mumbling: Forgive me Father…but she knows what to do. Feeling him enter my wet body, churning me, holding Him tight and then His ejaculation and His spiritual sperm oozing from my hot cunt. He softens, smiles and I slip down, licking Him dry, both of us still shivering in a forbidden delight. Mary Magdalene, her feverish kisses on Him, His cock milking her cunt to ecstasy had nothing on our last minute encounter. He should have been ashamed yielding to earthly pleasure even with his beloved Mary.
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