J Watson - Hot country wife

"Why, Reverend Whitehead," Judy said, blushing pink. "I didn't expect anyone back here."

"That's uh, obvious," Reverend Whitehead said. "I didn't mean to catch you by surprise. I was looking for Buford."

"He's not here," Judy said. "He went by the church this morning. He said he had some more work to do."

"That's what I wanted to talk with him about," the Reverend said. "I guess he's still there."

"I guess he is," Judy said.

Judy expected the Reverend to leave. Instead he remained where he was. She wondered what he was thinking until she noticed the bulge at the front of his trousers. The horny old bastard was getting turned on looking at her. Perhaps it was the shock value of seeing her naked tits so closely. It made him forgot all about his religious training. At tat moment he was only another stud in heat.

Ordinarily a man like Reverend Whitehead wouldn't have interested Judy. He was not young enough. Yet, there was something exciting about turning on a man of the cloth.

"Would you like a Coke or something?" Judy teased. She deliberately took a deep breath to show off her big tits once again. She could see the beads of sweat on his forehead. He was trying to look anywhere except at her body.

"A Coke would be nice," he said. "It might help me to cool off."

"Yes," Judy said. "You look awfully hot."

Judy was smiling as she led him into the house. She didn't bother putting anything over the tiny bikini she had on. She liked the way he kept trying not to look at her. She opened the Cokes and told him to sit down at the kitchen table. She crossed her long shapely legs as she sat. She felt his eyes caressing her legs almost like his impatient fingers would have if he'd had the nerve.

"Drink your Coke," Judy said.

Reverend Whitehead's hands trembled as he lifted the Coke to his lips. He sipped at it. She moved her chair closer to him and watched his forehead break out with new drops of sweat.

"Why did you really come out here?" Judy asked him.

"I came out here to see Buford," he said.

"Are you sure you didn't come out here to see me?" Judy asked.

"No," he answered.

"Don't you like me?" Judy teased. She put her hand on his knee.

"Of course I like you. I like you very much. I think you're a good woman."

"Do you think I'm attractive?"

"Yes," he stammered. "Yes, I think you're very attractive."

"Do you like my bikini?"

His face had turned a bright red and his breath was coming a little too quickly. Judy had only been teasing, but suddenly she knew she was going to fuck this man. She already had him wrapped around her little finger. All she had to do was ask for it.

"I like your bikini," he said. "I think it's pretty."

Judy didn't want to wait any longer. She leaned over and let her silky hair fall around his face. He gasped. She kissed his mouth lightly and suddenly he was putting his arms around her. He pulled her against him with a violence she hadn't known he was capable of.

"Wait just a minute," Judy said, breaking away. "Let's go upstairs where we'll be more comfortable."

"Oh God," he said in a pained tone, but the Reverend Whitehead hurried up the stairs behind her. He knew what he was doing was wrong but he couldn't control himself. All he wanted was to get his hands on this delicious woman.

"Why don't you get naked?" Judy asked.

"Oh, God, yes," he groaned. He very quickly started tearing off his clothes. He had a very attractive body for a man his age. He was not saggy as a lot of men his age was. His cock was hard and pointing at her like a gun about to go off.

"Now you," he groaned.

She was laughing as she tore out of her bikini top and bottom. He blinked as he stared at her big ripe tits again. His cock pounded with excitement as he let his eyes stray down to her bushy cunt.

"Oh, my God," he moaned again.

"It's not God who's giving this to you," Judy said.

She came to him and let him take her in his arms once again. She felt Reverend Whitehead's nervous, probing hands move up and down her back, finally stopping at the silken globes of her asscheeks. He pushed his mouth against hers and her mouth was stuffed full of his exciting tongue. She sucked at it like she was hungry.

She could feel the Reverend Whitehead's cock really jumping. She moved closer and she could feel the hot knob caught against the silken skin of her belly. She felt his wet cock-cream leaking against her skin.

He moved his hands up her back again and then pushed her away. He pressed his hands underneath the big luscious titties that had so turned him on a few moments before. She felt the hot excitement going through her body as he played with her titties. She felt her big nipples swelling up against his palms and she caught her breath.

God, he was doing nice things to her. She sucked harder on his fat red tongue. She thought of all the times she'd seen this man preaching so religiously, and that turned her on even more.

"Let's get on the bed," she whispered.

She pulled him over to the bed she shared with her husband. She laughed as she had a fleeting glimpse of what Buford would look like if he could see her now. He would really be shocked.

"Suck on my titties," Judy told him. "I like to have my tits sucked on!"

He looked surprised at her language, but it didn't seem to turn him off. She shivered as he applied his slippery tongue to her big hot tits. He swirled his tongue all around her ample breasts, leaving her skin wet with his hot saliva. Judy could feel a burning fire inside her cunt. He took her big tits in both his hands and began to lick the hot nipples. She felt his cock growing harder and thicker and more of his hot cock-cream leaked onto her.

Judy had an idea. This was something that Buford had never done for her. Judy was feeling wicked. She wanted to make the preacher do things he'd never done before. She knew she could control him. She took his hand and pressed his palm against her swollen pussy mound. She began to move against his fingers.

"Do you like Judy's cunt?"

"Yes," he answered. "Yes, I like your cunt!"

"Then kiss my cunt. Show me how much you like my hot cunt."

Up until that moment she hadn't really known what she was going to ask him to do. Now she knew she was really turned on by the thought of having the preacher lewdly sucking her cunt. She might never get such a chance again.

"What do you want?" Reverend Whitehead asked nervously. She noticed that his voice no longer sounded so distinguished. He sounded like a little boy.

"I want you to eat me," Judy said. "Haven't you ever eaten a cunt before?"

"No," he said.

"Then there's a first time for everything," she said.

Judy grabbed him by the back of his head and began to push it down. She felt his tongue stab her navel and then his mouth pressed against the curling pussy hairs at the top of her cunt. He spit out one of her pussy hairs as she pressed him closer.

She was tingling with excitement. Her cunt was wet. She spread her legs wider and pressed his face between her creamy thighs. She felt his tongue licking at the pink lips of her cunt.

"Oh, Jesus," she moaned, softly. "Stick your tongue in me. Stick your tongue in my cunt!"

She hadn't thought it would feel so good. She felt his tongue slipping between the lips of her cunt and it nearly drove her out of her mind. It wasn't like having a cock in her cunt. It was something entirely different, and a very strange feeling. His tongue stabbed deeper into the pink folds of her cunt and she humped up at him.

"God," she moaned. "That feels so good. That's nice."

She began to moan and move from side to side as his hot tongue worked in her cunt. He was making her wet slit a little wetter. She opened her legs wider. Suddenly his tongue found her hard clitty and she yelled. God, nothing had ever felt like that.