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At Home, He Spreads Me Openšš
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85 Virgin Sins; Taboo Runs WildĀ Ā Ā I Want To Eat You All Day..
Micheal. A smirk rolls across my face, slow and wicked, as her words hang in the air like a filthy prayer. āEat my fucking pussy, please,ā she repeats, gasping, her hands pressing back on the table for leverage, arching her body toward me, legs spread impossibly wide on the edge. āRainbow,ā I drawl her name like itās sacred scripture, tasting it on my tongue before I drop to my knees between her thighs. My hands grip her hips, yanking her closer until her ass hangs just off the table, pussy thrust forward like an offering. I lower my head to her mound, inhaling her musky scentāsweet arousal mixed with the faint tang of our earlier sins. My tongue drags slow from her entrance up to her clit, a long, flat lick that makes her shudder, her juices coating my taste buds. āFuckā¦ yes, Michaelā¦ I want that,ā she moans, her voice breathy, one hand flying to my hair, tugging hard. āPlease donāt stop eatingā¦ā I growl against her folds, the vibration making her hips buck. My
85 Virgin Sins; Taboo Runs WildĀ Ā Ā Drop By For A Fuck..
Micheal. I stroke my cock slow between her ass cheeks, the slick heat of her skin and my cum from earlier making it glide easy. Her headās buried deep in the couch cushions, face down, ass up, that perfect curve arched for me like an offering. My free hand trails up her spine, fingers digging in, pinning her still as I lean over her back, my chest pressing hot against her sweat-slick skin. The friction builds, my cock throbbing harder, and I rub rough, teasing her crack before sliding down to her dripping pussy. I line up and push in completely, her wetness swallowing me whole, no resistanceājust pure, tight heaven. āFuck, babyā¦ shit,ā I groan into the back of her head, my lips brushing her hair as I thrust gentle at first, savoring the way her walls flutter around me, still pulsing from her last orgasm. She whimpers beneath me, muffled into the couch, her body trembling with every slow drag. āMichaelā¦ ahhh,ā she moans, voice smothered but needy, her ass pushing
85 Virgin Sins; Taboo Runs WildĀ Ā Ā Fuck Me Padre..
Micheal. āFuck me, Fatherā¦ā The words slip from her lips like a prayer gone wrong, weak and breathless after her orgasm, but they hit me like a lightning bolt. Sheās wanted thisāmeāfrom the start, from that donation, that front pew stare. Even if she hadnāt said it, Iād still fuck her, ruin her like the little lamb whore sheās becoming, despite her innocence. She sits up fast, her hands fumbling with my belt, fingers quick and desperate as she unbuckles it. I rip open my shirt, buttons scattering, exposing my chest, and my cock springs free, hard and swollen, shooting straight at her face like itās got a target. āItās bigā¦ā she whispers, eyes wide, staring at the thick length, veined and throbbing, precum beading at the tip. āI know, princess,ā I growl, āNow do me the honor of sucking it. Itās been itching for that pretty mouth.ā She doesnāt hesitate, leaning forward on the couch, her hands wrapping the base as her lips part. She starts slow, tentative, her ton
85 Virgin Sins; Taboo Runs WildĀ Ā Ā Coffee Mixed With His Cum..
Micheal. If she didnāt want this, sheād have stopped me by now, but she doesnāt. Rainbowās hands grip the counterās edge so tight her knuckles are white, like sheās holding on for dear life, her toes curled against the base, body trembling under my touch. Her breaths come shaky, sharp, her chest heaving, those perfect tits rising and falling through her thin singlet, nipples hard and begging. Every shudder pulls me deeper into this sin, my cock throbbing painfully in my jeans, screaming to ruin her. āDonāt lose your breath on me, Rain,ā I murmur, lowering my lips to the side of her neck, grazing the soft skin with a slow kiss that makes her gasp. Her eyes snap open, heat flooding her face, those deep brown eyes wide with a mix of shock and want. āYouāre breathing so hardā¦ has no one ever touched you before?ā I ask, my palm flat against her stomach, feeling the quiver of her muscles under my hand. She nods, quick and frantic, like sheās afraid to speak. āUse you
85 Virgin Sins; Taboo Runs WildĀ Ā Ā Road Map To Your Pussyšš
~~Micheal~~ After dropping Rainbow off at her house yesterday, the memory of her address burns in my mind, a dangerous map I canāt unlearn. I could just show up, knock on her door, see her again. But what the hell would I say? That I came toā¦ what? Check on her soul? Offer a blessing? Iām a priest, damn itāIāve got a dozen excuses for visiting parishioners, but with her, my head goes blank, every holy reason drowned out by the ache in my cock. Iām in my office, trying to focus, but my dickās throbbing, so hard itās painful, straining against my jeans like itās got a mind of its own. I donāt even realize Iām standing until Iām grabbing my keys, muttering to Sister Dana that Iāll be back, something about meeting a director for the church building project in Orvieto. Itās a lie, but Iām already out the door, my blood roaring with one purpose: Rainbow. In my car, Iām gripping the wheel too tight, my thoughts a mess of guilt and hunger. Sheās a new member, here to donate
85 Virgin Sins; Taboo Runs WildĀ Ā Ā The Reverendās Cravings..
~~Micheal~~ Iām standing at the altar, delivering the homily, but my eyes keep betraying me, darting to herāthe new girl sitting in the front pew, innocent as sin itself. Who is she? Perched there like she owns the place, her presence a quiet storm pulling at every nerve in my body. Her skin glows under the soft light filtering through the stained glass, smooth and golden, like sheās carved from some divine temptation meant to unravel me. I grip the lectern, forcing the words of the Gospel out, but they feel hollow, my voice steady only by a miracle. If I had an ounce less control, Iād be stuttering, tripping over every syllable, my mind clouded with thoughts no priest should entertain. Itās not like I havenāt fucked beforeāplenty, in secret, when the weight of this collar gets too heavy. But this girl, this blonde, sheās different. She snags every shred of my attention, her deep brown eyes locking onto mine during mass like she knows the filth running through my hea
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