" I released her neck, she gasped for breath and was slapped hard."Who's pussy is this?" Yours my lord.”“That’s right whore, it’s my pussy. A ...irty slut like you craves cock 24/7, huh?”“Yes my lord.”“Say it. Say you’re a dirty cum sleeve!”“I’m a dirty cum sleeve, my lord.”“Jake can’t pound this pussy like I can, huh slut?”“No my lord." Jake's one of what? 500 guys you fucked!" Yes my lord." Stupid slut. You're probably thinking about fucking other guys while I pound this pussy." No my lord.". Gently she traced the veins up his shaft as she began to pump him harder and harder. She bent down and blew a cool breath on the head of his cock. She felt his knees weaken. She kept teasing him with her moist breath until she could feel his orgasm approaching. ‘Are you close baby?’ ‘Yea. Yea. Kiss it for me Desiree. Go ahead lick it. Oh baby, I want you to suck my cock.’ His breath was coming in shallow gasps now. ‘Are you sure baby? You want me to suck your cock?’ ‘Oh God yes. Suck it Dessie.. It didn’t take long for the man of the cloth to discover her tight little sphincter and he addressed it with his fully extended member with a frantic need to bury his passion deep inside her welcoming core.“Ah, all the Saints in heaven, that is so delicious. Please show me no mercy preacher; I need to have that devil chased by your sword of righteousness. Corner that devious bastard and pound him hard until I have to explode with my sins redeemed.”The sound of the preacher’s proud cock slapping. The pictures were of her in stockings and a tiny thong, it was obvious that there a lot more and more risque pics on his phone.He was eating me with his eyes as he showed me, I thought it was strange that he should show me these things, she looked the same age as me.He put the phone away when my husband returned to the room, but as he put the phone in his pocket I saw the outline of his cock straining his trousers, he was that hard.It looked massive!I opened a bottle of Proseco and poured a.