Her asshole was tighter than the eye of a needle, causing her to grunt and whimper the few times you've even slipped the tip of your finger in. The su...gestion of cramming your massive dick in her tiny rear has caused legitimate panic in her, to the point of shaking, so she's still an anal virgin.Like clockwork every morning, your cock was rock hard. Without hesitation, you move yourself up against your sleeping wife, pushing your hips into her backside, becoming the very big spoon to her very. .."It pierced her, going through the armor she had built around herself,striking her right in her heart. Here was someone like her! Maybe not withthe same problem, but someone who was a servant of God, but wouldunderstand what she went through. But who was this man? Why did the prophet talk about him? And how did thatjibe with the official view of the Messiah? She did not know, but she beganto hope that such a one could maybe heal even her.Thus, when the teacher called Jesus came back home. Claim me as yours. That's what I am. Fill me up so that I'll always have you inside me."I couldn't resist her any longer. She hopped up and wrapped her legs around me. I held her up with my strong arms, using the wall as support for her back, and started to move her up and down on my cock. Her pussy felt incredible around me, almost like it had been molded to my exact size. "Fuck yeah, that's it" she moaned as I moved her faster. She threw her head back and rested it against the wall as I. " After that she looked me deep in the eyes again and said: " And I want my hero now.". She threw me over into my bed and we started kissing wildly. she pulled off my T-Shirt and unmade my belt. Now I was laying in bed just in underwear and Manda sitting on my hip. She was still wearing my boxer shorts and my T-Shirt. I just said to myself: " Now or never.". I started pulling off her T-Shirt. I could see that she didn't have any pimples anywhere. Her skin was that clean and soft that I couldn't.