“Forgive me, holy reverend. Please don’t tell my husband. I am sorry and more than happy and obliged to help you in your exorcism”“You underst...nd that many steps are needed for this thing to work. Are you ready to serve me in any way necessary?”Mom found a way to escape dad’s wrath so she hurriedly accepted the devious priest’s request.“You should come back tomorrow to continue the exorcism on the rest of my body”As mom left the room, she began to think what are the remaining parts and what. His words once more appearing on my screen, Fuck woman you’re pure evil, I wanna cum so hard over your tits and then have you lick them clean. Faster. Faster my hips rock over this glass toy, having it fill me, stretch me. My fingers now attacking my clit, pinching it in between smacks. Uttering some incoherent phrases with each smack. My head falls back, arching my back for him to see, pushing my clit harder into my fingers. Pushing that toy deeper into me. He watches as my body begins to. The more she plays the looser (the robe) it becomes until its hanging open freely. Reaching inside she cups her breast feeling her nipples instantly harden to the touch. Her breasts rising her breathing becoming ragged as they ache to bit and teased relentlessly. Pinching and twisting her nipples just trying to satisfy that inner ache, her hand drifts lower. Slowly her finger slides down between her soaked lips grazing that love bud sending shock waves through her as she reaches her first. " She reached down and began fondling my swollen member. "It's fucking huge!!!" I'm a big girl down there," I said, blushing a little. "But I'm not only packing a cock. I have a pussy too. I'm a futa girl, believe it or not." "I knew it!" Miranda shouted. "God, I've always wanted to fuck a futa girl!" She kissed me deeply, squeezing my cock tightly. "How big is she?" 14 inches, fully erect," I said. "And extra thick." I winked. "I can tell." Miranda kept one hand on my cock, and started rubbing.