The Priest (6¼”) likes my knickers. He caressed me firmly and gently and I moistened as his fingers traced the line of my p**** slot. He asked if he could take the knickers off me and wear them for a few days. I said, of course. He said, is it OK if I f*** you up the rear? I said yes, Reverend, for you anything. He said, should I use a condom? I said, no, never, I am not a machine to give you an o*****, I am a Christian Lady whose feelings matter. F*** me as hard as you like, bare c***, and pump your load as often as you want. He said, what if I make you pregnant? I said, it is God’s decision. If you make me pregnant you may f*** our child with your big c*** and balls.
