I am IN LOVE.
During the Pancake Supper for our church’s Mens’ Group, I volunteered to help set the ovens and relieve long shifts. Little did I know, I would later end up relieving a complete hottie of his dick’s load of sperm.
But the sight of nearly a hundred burly, muscular men whipping up pancake batter made me crazy. I had to take a deep breath and go to the chapel to pray.
Once there, I knelt down before the communion altar beseechingly.
“Why do I bend over in church?” I asked God. “I’m sordidly tempted to flash my bare, glistening pussy to the attractive men behind me–every single week.“
Perhaps sympathizing with my woes, God sent me the answer to all of my prayers.
His name is David, and just like the angel, he came down from Heaven to help fuck the sin right out of me.
I could have cried tears of joy, I was so happy; but instead, my face got wet in a different way.
I grasped David’s thick, throbbing cock in my little hand, teasing the tip with my titillating tongue.
Sucking the pre-cum from his rock-hard screwstick really thrust us closer together.
It wasn’t long before he bent me over that pew and rammed into my dripping wet pussy after all.
It felt like being exercised by a holy, divine guardian (with a British accent) and his Fuckrod of Sanctification.
He pounded me with that cock so hard I felt I would burst.
When he finally spilled his seed inside me, my ragged breaths of pleasure were so loud, I could barely hear.
The dozens and dozens of shocked male faces peering and gasping at us, however, were a little hard to miss.
Turns out, the HOLE Men’s Club had heard our moans and cum to watch!
The more the merrier, I say. I can’t wait to watch our little video on the church monitor this Sunday. It’ll be a blessing!!
