Jason Cannon - Nooner wife
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Without thinking, Patty felt up behind her back as she raised her upper body slightly off the bunk. He helped her pull the garment free from her large and perfectly shaped breasts. She flopped down onto her back again, her face glowing in a red flush.
He massaged her nipples in turn until each was rigid and very pink. When he moved his hands to the waistband of her panties and began to draw them down, she raised her ass from the bunk to assist him.
"Now, my child," he said, his face down close to her ear, "I want you to just concentrate on the words I am going to speak to you."
"Yes, Father," Patty said, wishing to hell he would get on with it.
"Do you know the word 'fuck'?"
"Oh yes… yes, Father."
"Good. Fucking from a holy man purges your sins. Did you know that, my child?"
"No… no, I didn't, Father. But I'm willing to learn." Patty wanted to tear the blindfold off to, see if he had his cock out yet.
She felt his hand leave her cunt and heard him stand up. The she heard the unmistakable rustling of clothing.
"And now, my child, we are flesh to flesh… as it should be."
"Whatever… you… say… Father," Patty panted as his fingers again found her steaming hole.
Then he was in the bunk with her, his naked body pressed to hers. She snuggled up to him and tried to find his cock with her hand. "You're naked, Father. Is your cock hard?"
"Yes, my dear."
He heaved his body over on top of her, pushing her thighs apart as he did so.
"Now, my child, I want to hear you keep repeating that word… fuck… come on now, let me hear you say it… "
"Fuck… fuck… fuck… is that how you want me to say it, Father? Fuck… fuck… fuck… "
"That's good. Just keep saying it."
"Fuck… fuck… fuck… "
She felt the rubbery head of his cock at her cuntal lips. The hard, domed head felt huge. Patty went wild with anticipation.
"Ohhhhh, fuck… fuck… oh shit, fuck… fuck me!"
As he slowly but surely gouged his prick into her cunt, he got his mouth close to her ear. "Now start saying, "Fuck me, Holy… fuck me, Holy Father… "
She was quick to obey, her body trembling with the new sensations he was giving her. She felt another two inches of thick cockmeat bore into her hot hole. She ripped the blindfold off and screamed as she wrapped her arms and legs around his body and pulled him into her.
"Fuck me, Holy Father… luck mc, Holy Father… oh shit, luck me… fuck the Hell out of meeeeee!"
Now he was pounding into her, filling her hungry pussy with the hot hardness of his cock. He pounded the walls of her clasping pussy, driving her wild, as the swelling head buffeted her cervix, time and time again.
Patty locked her thighs around the priest's sweating hips. She began to pound her heels against his driving buttocks as her orgasm started somewhere in her churning belly. She groaned her delight and urged him on to greater strokes into the furry cavern of love between her quivering thighs.
And then she was there; coming like a great, flooding dam.
She clutched his lean, hard body-tighter against her own. Sliding her right hand around his thigh, she found the swinging sac of his balls where it bounced against her shivering asshole. She tickled the sperm-bloated testicles in wild abandon as her climax began and soared through her flesh.
Her fingers on his balls and the light touch of her long nails against his asshole, coupled with the wonderful, sucking quality of her cunt, triggered the priest's own come. His dancing, driving cock began to ejaculate great, creamy spurts of cum. They splashed heatedly against the walls of her churning pussy.
She could feel his heat enter her. She could feel every molten stream shooting forth into her, prolonging her own orgasm until she thought she would go out of her mind with ecstasy.
"Ohhh, ohh, ohhh shit, what a fuck," he crooned in her ear as he jammed his shaft to the root in her cunt and ground his pelvic bone hard against the pulpy bulge of her vulva and pubic, mound. "My dear, you're such a good, good fuck!"
"Finish it off, Father," she moaned. "Give me every last drop of it!"
Soon the priest slid his cock from her pussy with a soft sucking sound. She could feel the deflating prick leave a thin trail of watery sperm along the flesh of her thigh, and then he sat back on his haunches between her legs.
"Ah, my dear, marvelous," he intoned. "Soon your hole will be totally sanctified by my holy cream. Caress my wand, my dear. Bring it back to do a second labor of love. Then I will bless your pussy again."
Patty looked down. He had a nice cock. "In other words, get you hard again?"
"Yes, my dear."
Patty fondled his dick, cupped and caressed his big sac of balls, and then pulled him back between her thighs. Holding tightly to his cock, she drew the throbbing head back to the aching, pulpy lips. Up and down the crease she ran it, until she could again feel it stiffening up with blood.
"Now! Now, bless me, Holy Father. Fuck me, make me juice and pour your holy fucking cream into my cunt!"
"Yes, my dear… how well you've learned the ways of the church."
He jerked her violently trembling legs brutally apart with his knees and shoved his tongue deeply into the hot wetness of her mouth. His hand went down to guide his pulsing cock toward her drenched pussy. When the tip of his cockhead nudged aside the first hairs of her cunt, he went crazy. He ground his long, lust-hardened prick in among the softly curling pubic hairs around her vaginal opening.
"Yes,… yes, Holy Father! All of it… give me all your holy staff!"
Her cries excited him further. He jerked his pelvis forward and began fucking in and out of her young cunt. His hungry, thrusting cock, split the delicate, pink lips apart with brutal, ferocious thrusts.
Then Patty went wild. His cock surged, with loud slurping sounds, In and out of her cunt. It thrilled her. She wanted him there. His invading hardness in her cunt was building a fire in her whole body. She loved it and she wanted it and she would give it back to him.
"Yes… yes!" she moaned. "Do it harder to me! Fuck me… luck me hard!"
She bucked her ass up to meet his thrusts, opening her cunt all the way to receive him. She felt warm and wanted and thrilled. A maddening ecstasy surged through her pussy as she began to roll and fling her buttocks upward, covering and grasping his cock with her cunt like a velvet glove.
She moaned happily as the priest's sweating loins pressed against the back of her thighs and all of his great cock lay buried in the wet sheath of her pussy.
Each stroke of his cock seemed to invade her channel deeper and deeper, causing her whole body to vibrate with desire.
Low guttural moans, almost growls, erupted from her throat as she felt a new sensation start at the core of her sex and spread like the quivering strands of a web throughout her lower body. He had taken one of his hands, and slid it down between them until he reached her pussy. Then he began to move his hand up and down, extending his middle finger so that it parted the folds of her pussy.
Tantalizingly, it move back and forth over her erect clitoris, enhancing the coming eruption as his cock continued to plunge into her cunt below.
With a few more violent strokes he felt the tension in his balls build to an unbearable level. Then, suddenly, without warning, his cock seemed to swell hugely. He screamed aloud as his sperm-bloated prick began pumping the hot liquid from his testicles into the depths of her squirming body.
Patty came with him, matching his screams and his oaths with her own, and his fuck with her pounding body. Climax after climax ripped through her pussy.
"Bless you, my child, bless you."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
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