The preacher and I have always had a special relationship. We meet after church when all the congregation has gone. He blesses me in his own way. I am his holy one, his angel. The one he has chosen to give that special attention to. You wouldn’t think a man of the cloth would be so fucking good at fornication, sodomy, oral gratification, he even finds pleasure in God’s furry.
I have often wished he would include his daughter, Faith. She is an adorable thing with the sweetest young body and budding young nipples.
Last night she caught us. She didn’t say a word she just watched and recorded on her cell phone. Today she approached me with her evidence and told me how she has known all along.
She has wanted to have sex with a woman but being lesbian is against the church and she couldn’t come out with it. She begged me for a taste of my pussy and the feel of my lips on her.
Of course I couldn’t refuse her. I have wanted Faith’s young pussy since it was old enough to walk. And now here she stood in front of me, begging me to take her.
I took her home and gently undressed her, relishing every second as I revealed her ivory skin. My pussy sang when she threw her head back and moaned as my lips encircled her nipples and my hand slipped between her legs.
I guided her hand to my honey pot at the same time and she mimicked everything I did to her on me.
It wasn’t long before we were licking and sucking one another like we are dieing for nourishment.
We had waited a long time for this, both of us. We know we have to keep this a secret and that is half the fun. But we also both know that this will not end soon we love the feel of each others skin and the taste of each others creamy pussy.
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