Frank Masters - The evangelist_s wife

The preacher let out a low growl of excitement as the asshole he was reaming out went into spasms of delight around his raging hard-on.

"Ooooh, Jesus!" she hissed. "It feels so good up in my asshole, Robert! So fucking good!"

The preacher's wife felt her hot pussy clenching as she exploded into a mind-shattering orgasm. Her clit pulsated as his hand slipped around her hip to flick over the swollen button. Her asshole began to squeeze around his hardness, going out of control, milking and sucking at his hard cock, as she screamed.

"Oooooooh, God! I'm coming! Oooooh, baby! I'm coming. Fuck my ass, Robert! Do it! Come up in me! Please! Finish me off!"

"Here it comes!" he shouted.

"Up my ass!"

"Oooooh, yes!" he sobbed, pounding into Angel's body like a madman. "I'm creaming in your ass, Angelica! Take my cum, Angel! Right up your pretty ass!"

The preacher rammed his hard cock as deep up into the sweet tightness of his wife's climaxing asshole as he could. He shuddered, sending wads of thick cum-juice speeding into the depths of her shitter.

"Yes!" she screamed. "Do it to me! It burns! It burns so fucking good, baby!"

Sobbing in pure ecstasy as he jammed his cock in and out of her sore asshole, sending streams of jism that burned like fire, Angelica came in a series of climaxes. She slumped over the end of the bed, her entire body limp.

He wasn't through. He was still fucking her ass. The evangelist had a lot of cum built up in his balls. They were full to overflowing.

When that dam finally burst, it was as if he had an entire lake to shoot. He didn't just come, he drenched her tightly clenching shitter with his jizz. Each squirt of his jizz bringing on an animal-like scream from her as it hit deep inside Angelica's guts.

Angelica let herself go as he exploded inside her body. She felt her tight ass filling with his burning hot juices that were still spewing from his cock. His prick was like a steel bar inside her bruised shitter. He had hurt her. Hurt her the way she loved being hurt.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned as the hot length of his boner slid out until just the very rim of her cum-filled asshole was gripping his cock on his last stroke.

Angelica's mind was a buzz of passion as the last of his racing orgasm flooded into her asshole. His battering blows slowed as her ass gently milked the hardness of his cock. His cum was running back out of her overflowing asshole. She felt as if he had split her. The river of cum was running down over the aching outer lips of her soaking wet pussy.

Slowly, she heard noises that were filling the bedroom. The sounds confused her at first. Then she made them out. It was clapping. The young couples were applauding.

Smiling, Angelica turned her head. She was going to have a night that none of them would ever forget. Squirming to let him know it was time to pull out, Angelica felt his hardness slowly pulling out of her shitter. The last inch held on, not wanting to go. With a plopping sound, his cock was finally out of her body. She felt an aching need to have another cock fill that gaping hole, or any of her other holes.

"What's this?" Reverend Stewart asked, no longer shocked by anything that happened around his wife.

"I thought we might have a little party," she groaned, nodding to the others. "To celebrate. So I invited a few friends."

Watching his eyes, Angelica saw that he was checking out the new talent in the room. He might be a preacher, but the last hour had brought him back to being a man, too. She saw him staring at the naked body of the young girl who had sucked him off, seeing his approval as he stared at the young-looking teenager.

"You remember Sherry?" Angelica asked. "I introduced her to you at one of our tapings when she was visiting old Brother Brad with the big cock over there."

Turning his head, the preacher saw a woman who might give his wife a challenge in the tit department. The tall redhead was stunning. She returned his gaze, not turning away at all.

Capping both gently swaying mounds were nipples that had to be over an inch long. The girl gripped a cock. Robert saw that it wasn't Brad's cock, instead the red-headed girl was fondling Reed openly, her fingers curling around his hardness. She smiled, looking down to where Robert's cock was slowly drooping back to its soft state.

"Celebrate what?" he asked.

"Getting my husband back," Angelica said as she hugged him. "Now that I have you back, I don't mind sharing you with the other girls. I think that you owe Fawn a good fuck. She's got to be awful hot from giving you a blowjob in front of everybody. I'll bet that she could use a nice hard cock, about now."

"I don't think that I can do anything to help her right now," Robert replied. "I just fucked you, Angel. Nothing could get me up again this quick."

The young blonde girl and Angelica looked at each other and giggled.

"Now, where have we heard that before?" The preacher's wife laughed.