Somewhere in there, I suppose there was a hook back to the scripture that had been read from some modern translation of the Bible. It didn’t matter....He just made you feel like you wanted to be a better person.There was no altar call to come and accept Jesus as your savior. I thought back through the service to see if I could remember Jesus having been mentioned.“Jacob, we’re glad to see you back with us today,” the younger minister who was liturgist greeted me as we were getting ready to leave.. I keep my eyes closed until I thought I was finally alone again. But when I opened them, the president was sitting on the sofa, smiling at me. “You’ve been a good filthy whore, so I couldn’t leave you to clean up such a fucking mess all by yourself.”I hurt too much and was too shocked to resist when he took my hand and led me to the shower. He put me under the warm water and then stripped and got in with me. He rubbed his hands all over me, washing away the cum. When I was finally clean, he. I sneezed.I closed the door and pushed the hood of my cloak of my head. My hair, despite the protection of my hood, clung damp to my face. I shivered. I was soaked through by the downpour. Water dripped onto the wooden floor as I padded forward.“Hello?” the alchemist said. “Did someone walk in?”I was about to open my mouth, when a loud thumping and thudding came from outside. Metal jangled and clanked. I glanced over my shoulder at the warped, bubbled window peering out on the dark street.. She said yes babe I'm your slut. And I smiled at her as I started pounding deep and hard into her puss. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and held onto her thighs as I fucked her. Her eyes closed and head tilted back as I fucked her harder. She grabbed onto my bedding as her pussy tightened around my cock again and she screamed as she orgasmed again while I pumped my cock hard and deep into her young tight puss. Soon after she finished orgasmning I neared cumming and I pulled out of her. I.