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Mrs. Patricia Simpson

I was so gladdy when Fathery Spencer pulled his cock out of my pussy. I was a bimboy-slutty whore now. Just so happy to be one. I grinned at the two priesty men who entered the church. They both were black shirts and black pants and those whitey collars.

They were so handsomey.

“Er…” Fathery Spencer said. “Bishop Mallory.”

“And this is Father Spiegal,” said Bishopy Mallory, pointing to the blond priest in his youngy twenties. The bishopy was youngy, too, with blacky hair and a goatee. He stared at me with such heaty lusty heat in his green eyes. “My, my, what is she wearing?”

“My lezzie dommynatrixy clothes!” I squealed, my boobs jiggling in my corset. It was all leathery, my biggie boobs about to pop out. My nipples were just showing. “I wore it to fucky Sistery Lily Abigail and make her into a lessybean and licky her pussy, but now I’m a bimboy-whore!”

“That’s Patricia-Bimbo,” said Fathery Spencer. He had his hand resting on the kneeling Sister Lily Abigail. Another cutie bimboy-nun was with him. “She came over to fuck my wife looking like that. One of my parishioners.”

Bishopy Mallory grinned from ear to ear. “She’s an eager slut.”

“Yesy yes!” I squealed. “I wanna fucky all your cocks like a hugey bimboy-slutty whore!”

“Damn,” groaned Father Spiegal. He licked his lips. “I can’t believe you claimed a protestant church.”

“Through the wife,” said Bishopy Mallory, nodding to Sister Lily Abigail. “Your wife has an amazing pussy.”

“Yeah,” Father Spencer said. He was a tall man with brown hair and a big dick that I lovey loved so muchy much. He didn’t sound happy. “What are you doing here, Bishop Mallory?”

“You’re one of my churches,” said the bishopy. He looked around. “I have to be here to make sure things are working out. Which they are. Your first bimbo-nun and your first bimbo-harlot. Things are off to a great start.”

“They would be bettery if I had your dick in me, Bishopy Mallory!” I squealed, bouncying in place. “Righty right, Fathery Spencer?” I glanced back at my new priest.

“Yes,” he croaked, his wife kissing at his cock. The bimboy-nun was so sexy in her little corset that showed off her cutie boobies. They were roundy and nicey.

“That sounds perfect,” said Bishopy Mallory as he strode forward through the entrancey room to the worship hall. “We’ll have to put the confessional somewhere. Yes, yes, you need to be fucking the wives who come in for confessions, and the men will need to fuck your nuns and harlots.”

“The LCMS owns this church,” said Fathery Spencer. That was a biggie name for some dummy sinnyod or someything out of Missyouri. “I don’t see how you’re going to do all that.”

“I think you’ll find that the deed to this church was transferred to me,” said Bishopy Mallory.

“This is boringy stuffy stuff,” I said, “I need dicks in me. Biggie dicks in all my naughty holes.”

“Yes, you do,” said Bishopy Mallory. He pulled off his white collar and unbuttoned his shirt. “Follow, whore.”

I crawledy after him, my pussy all drippying with Fathery Spencer’s cummies. I lickyed my lips, all excitedy as I crawled after Bishopy Mallory. He pulled off his black shirt as he walkied forward, revealing his handsomey back. I was so eagery to fucky him.

He reached the fronty of the church where Fathery Spencer gave all his boringy sermons. I loveyed to sinny sin, so hearying him all whinying about it was so sucky. I was so happy to see something interestying up here.

He unzippied his pants and shoved them off. A biggie dick appeared. I whimperyed in delighty joy. He smiled at me as I stared at his hugey rod. I lickyed my lips, so hungry for his thicky shaft in me. My pussy all clenched.

“Father Spencer, have you fucked this slutty wife in the ass yet?” Bishopy Mallory asked.

“No, I have not,” said Fathery Spencer. My priesty sounded so eager.

“That sounds like such funny fun, honey,” Sister Lily Abigail squealed. “You should all fucky her buttyhole. Yay!”

“Yesy yes, Fathery Spencer,” whimpered the other nun, the cutie Sister Daisy Carol.

“Good,” said the commandy Bishopy Mallory. He sank onto the dais, lying on his backy. His cock all thrusty uppy into the air. He shook it. “Well, Patricia-Bimbo?”

I gaspyed for joy and crawled to him. More cummies ran down my thighs to the tops of my thighy-high stockyings. I straddlyed him and grippyed his huge dick. I pressyed in into my cheaty cunt. I loveyed cuckoldying my hubby. Usually with women, but now I wanted all the cocks in me.

“Yay!” I squealedy and plunged my cheaty cunt down Bishopy Mallory’s dick. “That’s so goody!”

My biggie boobs jiggledy. He growlyed in hungry joy as my hottie pussy took all his thicky rod. I squeezedy down on him, moaning in delighty bliss. I squirmyed as Fathery Spencer moved in behind me. My priest’s hugey dick thrusty out before him.

“Buggery me, Fathery Spencer,” I whimpered. “I wanna have your thicky cock in my buttyhole.” I reachyed behind me and pulledy my butty-cheeks apart.

“Damn,” he groaned and knelt behind me. “You’ve turned me into a horny bastard.”

“I know,” said Bishop Mallory. “Damn, that’s good, Patricia-Bimbo. You’re a slut!”

“I ammy am!” I squealed.

Then Fathery Spencer’s cock, all wettie from my pussy, pressedy into my butty-crack. He foundy my asshole and thrusty against my backydoor. I gasped, my cunty clamping on Bishopy Mallory’s thicky rod. Fathery Spencer hugged me and pushed on my analy ring.

“Fuck!” he growled as he drillyed against me. “That’s fucking good. I’m going to bugger you, fucking slut! You’re a dirty whore, Patricia-Bimbo!”

“I ammy am!” I squealedy as my assyhole swallowedy his cock.

He sliddy into my buttyhole. I had two dicks in my naughty holes. I was such a bimboy-slutty whore. I smiled, squirming there. More and more of Fathery Spencer’s cock sanky into my backydoor. Just so many biggie inches of him.

“Shit,” he growled. “Shit, shit, shit.”

“That’s so goody!” I whimpered as he bottomyed out in me. “Ooh, ooh, I lovey dovey having two cocks in me.”

“How about three?” Fathery Spiegal demanded.

“Yesy yes!” I squealedy as the blond priest appeared before me, his cock all thrustying out before him. I opened my mouth so widey.

I swallowedy his cock.

“Shit,” he growled. “That’s it, bimbo-whore. Suck my dick!”

I suckyed his dick and sliddy my cunty hole up Bishopy Mallory’s cock. I had a cock stuffyed in all my holes like a goody whore. Fathery Spencer drew back his dick. My assyhole melted around his thick shaft. It was so amazeying.

He thrusty back into me as I plungedy down Bishopy Mallory’s cock. I suckyed on Fathery Spiegal’s thicky rod. His salty precum all fillyed my mouth. I moanyed for joy, slurpying on him as I pleasured all of the priests.

I was such a goody bimboy-whore.

“Fucking bimbo-slut, Patricia,” grunted Fathery Spencer as he hammered my bowels. “Shit, take it!”

I tooky it.

I rode Bishopy Mallory with my juicy cunty hole. I sliddy that silky snatch uppy and downy his cock. The goody heat swirledy through my nethers. Fathery Spencer fuckyed me hard, adding this velvety goodyness to all the joyful bliss in my twat.

Fathery Spiegal’s cock in my mouth was just my desserty treat.

“Fuck, that’s it,” he growled, stroking his fingers through my blondie hair. “Cheating whore! Suck my dick!”

My cheeks hollowyed as I nurseyed on his thicky rod. I bobbyed my head, workying my lips uppy and downy his shaft. I moanyed around his dick, my tongue all swirlying about his spongy crown. The salty goodyness of his precum soaked my tongue.

What a treaty treat.

I plungedy my cunt down Bishopy Mallory’s cock, my clitty burstying with sparks. I squealedy for joy. Fathery Spencer grunted as he fuckyed my buttyhole. He buried into my assyhole with his thicky rod. He fuckyed me so hardy.

So fasty.

I rodey Bishopy Mallory just as fasty. I workyed my cunty hole uppy and downy his cock as that hugey dick fuckyed my assyhole. I suckyed on Fathery Spiegal’s dick, nursying on the blond priest’s wondermus shaft.

“Dirty whore!” groaned Father Spiegal. His fingers sliddy through my blondie hair. “Keep sucking. I’m going to flood your mouth with cum.”

“Yes!” growled Fathery Spence as he thrusty into my analy sheath. “Goddamn whore, take it! Fucking cheating on your husband! Wanting to seduce my wife into lesbian sin! You’re a disgusting slut, Patricia-Bimbo!”

“Your disgusting slut!” growled Bishopy Mallory as I sliddy my cunty hole uppy and downy his awesomey cock. “She’s going to cum on our dicks. Your whore, Father Spencer. You own her ass!”
He diddy did.

I squeezedy my bowels down his thrustying dick, my assyhole all meltying around his thicky shaft. I hurtled toward my orgasmy bliss. I plungedy my cunt down that thicky shaft. I tooky all of him and squealedy for joyful joy.

All that pleasure busty through me.

My orgasm all swepty through me. My holes spasmyed around their cocks. I suckyed hardy on Fathery Spiegal’s cock. I nursedy on him as he growled. His hands grippyed the sides of my head. My pussy writhed around Bishopy Mallory’s dick as Fathery Spencer fuckyed my writhing assyhole.

“Goddamn!” roared Bishopy Mallory.

He erupted.

All his wondermus jizzies flooded my cheaty cunt. I loveyed having more cummies in my sloppy snatch. My pussy spasmyed around him. Stars twinkled before me. I whimperyed in joy, suckying on that biggie dick.

“Yes!” Fathery Spiegal growled.

His salty jizzies spurted into my mouth. I gulpied them down as Fathery Spencer hammered my assyhole. I writhyed around him, more ecstasy floodying through my body. It was so goody. So greaty. I whimperyed through all the blissy joy.

“Goddamn fucking whore, Patricia-Bimbo!” he roared and buried into my assyhole.

More jizzies floodyed my body.

Three cocks all spurtyed into me at the samey time. It was maggyfent. Just so maggyfent to have all that wondermus cummies spurtying into me. My assyhole milkyed one cock while my pussy suckyed at another. I gulpied down jizzies.

Salty and dellyicious jizzies.

More and more cummies spurtyed into my three holes. I trembled through all the goody bliss. My pussy and assyhole milkyed the two cocks. They both filled me with so much jizzies. Fathery Spiegal grunted, eruptying one lasty time into my mouth.

“Damn,” he grunted.

I poppyed my mouth off his thicky cock and moaned, “So damny! We’re all damny sinnyers. Yay!”

“Fuck,” panted Fathery Spencer as he pulled his cock out of my asshole. His cummies drippyed out. “You’re such a fucking dumb slut, Patricia-Bimbo.”

“Yesy yes!” I squealed.

“Am I a dummy-slut?” whimpered Sister Lily Abigail. “I wanna be that, Fathery Hubby.”

“You sure are,” Father Spencer groaned. “This is all fucked up, Bishop Mallory. What you’ve done.”

“You accepted it,” he said. “Why don’t you go suck the father’s cock clean of that ass, Patricia-Bimbo. You and his wife. That’ll make him feel better.”

“Shit,” Father Spencer groaned. “You fucked my wife!”

“I did,” Bishop Mallory said with pride as I sliddy off his cock. “I fucked her hard. I dumped my cum into her cunt. I could have kept her, but I sent her back to you. She’s your personal bimbo-nun. I won’t touch her again. I have enough married women to fuck. And cute nuns. Like that one. What’s your name, cutie?”

“Sistery Daisy Carol!” the fourteeny-year-old bimboy nun said.

“Come over here and suck my dick while Father Spiegal fucks you from behind, Sister Daisy Carol,” Bishopy Mallory said, rising to his feet. “The whore left my cock soaked in her juices.”

“Yummy!” squealed the littley girl.

“Damn,” Fathery Spencer said.

“That’s right,” Bishopy Mallory said. “You’ll recruit more bimbo-nuns. More bimbo-harlots like that whore there. You’ll have a great time. You have good tastes. An underage slut for a nun right off the bat. Yeah, you were aching for her.”

“I was,” Fathery Spencer croaked. “Shit.”

“Lets sucky my hubby’s cock all cleany of your assyhole,” said Sister Lily Abigail. “Won’t that be funny fun?”

“Yes!” I squealedy as I reached him. I knelt besidey the bimboy-nun. “Will you cummy on our cuties faces?”

“Fucking whore,” he grunted. “Yes!”

Both of us squealedy for joy and leanyed in. We lickyed up his thicky shaft. The sourmus flavor of my assyhole was so goody. I moanyed at the dellyicious taste. I reachyed his tippy top with his wifey. Our tongues stroked over this crown and met.

We were kissying.

I moaned, so gladdy to makey out with the sexy bimboy-nun. I had desired to make her all lessybean for so longy long. Now we were kissying like goody whores, a cock throbbying besidey us that we had to pleasey.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “We have to sucky my hubby’s cock!”

“Yes!” I purred.

We lickyed up his shafty again. It was so goody. The earthy flavor of my backydoor made me shivery. I wanted to licky her assyhole, too. I bet she tasted so naughty backy there. Our tongues all met and we kissyed again.

“Shit,” groaned Fathery Spencer. His hands rested on our heads. “That’s so fucking hot!”

“Yes!” grunted Fathery Spiegal behind us. “Shit, shit, she’s got a tight, young cunt.”

Sister Lily Abigail brokey our kiss and swallowed her hubby’s cock. Fathery Spencer groaned as her pinky lips sliddy down his dick. Mine were better for cocky-suckying. They were all plumpy. My pussy drippyed juices as I watchyed her blowying him.

She bobbyed her head, workying her mouth all uppy and downy his cock. She blewy him with such passion. He groaned as she did that, his hands all tightenying on my head. The slutty nun all suckyed on him.

“I wanna do that, too!” I whimpered. “Share! Pleasey please!”

The bimboy-nun ripped her mouth off his cock and gasped, “Yesy yes! Sucky on my hubby’s dirty dick!”

I engulfyed his cock.

The soury flavor of my assyhole filled my mouth. I squealed for joyful joy. He was just so goody in my mouth. I suckyed hard on him. I nursedy on him with passion. My tongue all dancyed around his thicky rod.

“Shit, that’s it!” he growled. “That’s fucking it. Just like that!”

I bobbyed my head. I sliddy my lips uppy and downy his cock. My tongue all swishyed about his dirty dick. The soury flavor my assyhole was all fadying. I loveyed that flavor, but his wifey was all whimperying beside me.

“Share! Share!” she begged. “I wanna sucky on him, too!”

I popped my mouthy off and squealed, “Sucky on him!”

“Shit, yes,” groaned Fathery Spencer as his wife suckyed on his rod. “That’s it! Shit, you two are such bimbo-whores! Just a pair of sluts!”

I beamyed up at him. “That’s so sweetie of you to say!”

“Fuck!” he growled.

His wifey suckyed hard on him. She workyed her mouth uppy and downy his cock. Her pinky lips massagedy him. He groaned, his face all twisting with pleasure. Such a handsomey priest. The sucky sounds she made were so naughty.

Then it was my turny turn.

I engulfyed his dick and suckyed so hardy on him. I didn’t taste my soury musk, just his salty cum. I moaned, my tongue all swirlying around his rod. He savored what I diddy to him. It was so much fun to blow him like this.

To lovey him.

His salty precummies were so yummy.

Sistery Lily Abigail and I all tradyed him backy and forthy. He groanyed as we blewy him. My plumpy lips massaged his cock when I suckyed on him. Then his wife tooky over. He grippyed my head with his strongy hand.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he groaned.

Drooly ran down my chin as my plumpy lips poppyed off his cock with a wet smack. “Will you cummy on our faces!”

His wifey moaned around his thicky cock as she blew h

im.
“I will,” he growled. “Keep sucking, sluts!”

We did.

Backy and forthy. We loveyed his cock. He was so thicky and so tasty. My pussy was burnying so hottie as we tradyed him. His dick all throbbyed in my hand. I strokyed him as I suckyed on him. And when his wifey blewy him.

His growls grew louder. He was gettying so closey to burstying on our faces. I wanted to be all drenchied in his cummies like a porny star whore. I suckyed on him when it was my turn so hardy hard. His precummies were so salty.

The youngy nun squealed behind us.

“Shit!” Fathery Spiegal growled. “That’s it, whore. Fuck!”

“Flood her cunt,” growled Bishopy Mallory. “Oh, you sucking slut. That’s it. Take my cum!”

“Shit!” growled Fathery Spencer. “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum on your faces, whores!”

I rippyed my mouth off his cock and moaned, “Cummy all over our faces!”

“Yesy yes!” Sistery Lily Abigail gaspyed beside me. “Jizz on us, Fathery Hubby!”

I fistyed his cock, my cheek all pressedy against the bimboy-nun’s. I stared at his cock, strokying his cock. Precummies dripped from the slip. This was itty it. I opened my mouth wide and closedy my eyes.

He eruptyed.

“Fuck!” he roared and dumpyed his cummies on my face.

His jizzies splashed over my lips and nose. Across my cheeks and forehead. I caughty his yummy cummies on my tongue. The salty delight swept through my mouth. I moanyed in delighty joy as I fistyed his spurtying rod.

“Fucking whores,” he growled. “My little bimbo-sluts!”

“We are!” his wifey squealed.

“Yesy yes!” I moaned.

He sprayed us down his cummies. So much jizzies splashed on my face. I loveyed it so much. The salty taste filled my mouth. He eruptyed more and more. I loveyed all that hot cummies running over my cheeks and forehead. He coatyed my plumpy lips in his seed.

“Goddamn,” he grunted and eruptyed one lasty time. “Fuck!”

I opened my eyes and beamed. I turned to find Sistery Lily Abigail all soakyed in his cummies. The pearly jizzies ran down her cheeks and nose. She lickyed her lips and gatheryed it up. I leaned in and lappied up more of the glorimus jizzies.

I loveyed the salty flavor of them. I kissyed his wife.

We shared them.

I loveyed passying the salty cummies backy and forthy. We shared his jizzies as we kissed. He panted over us. I loveyed this moment. When the spunk ran out, we lickyed up more from each other’s faces.

Then we shared it againy and againy.

I loveyed how our tongues played together, all coated in spunkies. The salty cummies made this so exciting. I whimperyed with my joyful joy as I madey out with her. She moaned as we kissyed and sharyed his cums.

“I was thinking of holding a fete,” said the Bishopy Mallory. “A fundraiser and way to raise awareness of our bimbo churches.”

“What?” Father Spencer said.

“Yes, yes,” said Bishopy Mallory. “We can even have a raffle. Someone could win a bimbo-harlot.”

I broke the kiss with Sistery Lily Abigail and squealed out, “Auctiony me off! Yesy yes! Pleasey please, auctiony me off!”

Bishopy Mallory grinned at me and said, “Sure, Patricia-Bimbo!”

I was so happy. I would be soldy off as a bimboy-prize. Yay!

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Father Thomas Spencer

A fete and a raffle.

Those ideas resonated in my mind the next day as I had to continue recruiting women to be bimbos. I had a church to corrupt. Patricia was already hard at work. She was getting fucked in the worship hall by the men’s group, just happy getting gangbanged by every guy she could.

I was in my office with my wife. She wasn’t ever going near the orgy. I wasn’t letting another man touch her. It still pissed me off that Bishop Mallory had fucked her, but there was nothing to be done about that now. It was over.

A knock came at the door.

“Come in,” I said, my phone at the ready.

Maxine Carver entered. She was a married Black woman. According to my wife, Maxine had cheated on Javon and was scared to tell her husband. That meant I could turn her into a bimbo-harlot with the App.

“What did you…” She trailed off as she stared at my wife with her tits out. A strangled groan rose in Maxine’s throat.

I aimed the phone at her. A prompt appeared on my screen:

Bimbofy Maxine Carver into your church’s Bimbo Harlot?

Beneath it were the two choices, YES and NO.

“What is going on?” she demanded. “Why are you—”

I tapped YES.

Instantly, the expression on Maxine’s face changed. She wasn’t shocked, she was happy. Her mocha-brown features melted into such emptied-headed joy. She clapped her hands, the bracelets she wore on her right wrist clattering.

“Get naked,” I told her, eager to see her body. I was so hungry for this. I couldn’t believe how much I had changed. “I want to see those big, chocolate tits!”

“Yesy yes, Fathery Spencer!” she squealed. “Ooh, ooh, I wanna showy them offy to you!”

“Yay!” squealed my wife, clapping her hands. Lily wore her nun outfit, a corset that showed off her round breasts. A white wimple hid her blonde hair. She stood there in her thigh-high stockings, her pussy dripping with her excitement. “Showy him!”

Maxine Carver pulled off her blouse. She had huge tits constrained in a white bra. I groaned as those massive breasts spilled free. They were heavy, chocolate brown and topped by darker nipples. Fat nubs. She wiggled her jeans off her hips followed by her white panties.

I stood and unzipped my pants. I shoved them off, my cock popping out. My dick waved back and forth. My phone vibrated on the table as Patricia and Sister Daisy Carol earned me points by fucking the men’s group.

“Come around here and give me a titty fuck, slut,” I growled at Maxine. “Wrap those chocolate mounds around my dick and make me cum on your face!”

I had become a sex-obsessed pervert with my wife smiling with not a care in the world. She was an airhead who just wanted to make me happy because that gave her joy. She quivered there, clapping her hands, her round boobs jiggling in her corset. She was so sexy.

“Fucky my hubby’s dick with your biggie titties, Maxine slutty slut!” squealed my wife.

“Yesy yes!” moaned Maxine as she came around the table, her wedding ring flashing. She was a bimbo-harlot. She would be getting fucked by the men of the church. “Ooh, ooh, I just have to worky my titties uppy and downy your thicky shaft, Fathery Spencer.”

I was a priest in the Bimbo Catholic Church now. I resigned myself to the pleasure as she knelt before me and hefted those heavy, chocolate mounds. She piled them around my cock. I groaned at the feel of them around me.

She squeezed them about me. That was such a perfect moment. She pressed her boobs about me and worked them up and down my dick. I groaned as she did that. It felt so good around my rod. My pink tip peeked out her dark cleavage.

That was such a hot sight to witness. I groaned as Maxine slid her big breasts up my cock. The married bimbo-whore’s fat nipples rubbed against my stomach through my shirt. I unbuttoned it as she massaged my dick.

I loved the feel of her working up and down me. It was a fantastic sensation. I groaned at the way she worked those lovely boobs up and down my rod. She felt amazing. I groaned as she massaged me. It was incredible.

Just fantastic.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned. “Like that. Just like that!”

She smiled up at me, her eyes sparkling with her delight. She had such an empty-headed joy in them. It was exciting to see. She squeezed her breasts around my dick. She massaged them with her big breasts. She massaged me with such passion.

“Ooh, ooh, your cock’s all poppying out of my titties than vanishying!” squealed the bimbo-harlot. “It’s all magicy!”

“Yeah,” I groaned, her tits massaging my cock. “Just keep fucking my dick with your tits, Maxine!”

She stared up at me with such airhead joy in her brown eyes. “Yesy yes, Fathery Spencer!”

I groaned at those wonderful tits sliding up me. I opened my shirt, her nipples rubbing directly on my stomach now. That felt so good. An additional delight to those soft, warm breasts caressing my dick and bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

I wanted to jizz on her face. I craved to hose her down. It would be incredible to have all that pleasure shooting through me. I grunted as she worked her tits up and down my cock. She made me feel amazing.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned. “Just like that. Damn, you’re good!”

She smiled up at me.

“Just such a good whore,” I added. “Fuck, work those tits, slut!”

“I willy will!”

She squeezed her breasts around my dick even tighter, increasing the friction. My bimbofied wife rubbed at her pussy. She masturbated, her fingers growing wet with her juices. Then she plunged them into her cunt and shuddered, her cute face twisting in delight.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Hubby,” she whimpered as she plunged her fingers in and out of her cunt. “So goody!”

I just groaned, savoring those chocolate tits sliding up and down my cock. It was an amazing moment. The need to cum built and built in me. I loved this moment. It was just a wonderful treat to have her squeezing those breasts around my cock.

I groaned as she ducked her head down and licked the crown of my cock as it emerged from between her soft titties. She giggled as her boobs slid back up, engulfing the spongy tip. Her boobs plunged down my shaft, exposing the pinnacle again.

She stroked her tongue over my crown.

“Fuck,” I groaned as the pleasure shot down me. “You’re going to get jizz all over your face.”

“Ooh, ooh, yesy yes!” she moaned as she licked the crown of my cock again, her tits massaging my rod. “Jizzy on my face, Fathery Spencer!”

“Jizzy on her,” whimpered my wife, her boobs quivering as she masturbated with such passion.

The pressure in my balls grew as that wonderful pair of tits worked up and down them. I shuddered, savoring the feel of her massaging me. I would have a powerful climax. I could not wait to erupt across her features.

Her tits worked up and down me. Her tongue flicked over the sensitive tip of my dick. My cock throbbed between her chocolate breasts. The Black bimbo brought me closer and closer to the moment when I would cum.

“Oh, fuck, that’s it!” I groaned. “That’s fucking it. Shit!”

Her tongue stroked over my crown. I erupted.

I dumped my load onto her face. The pleasure shot through me. It was so good. The ecstasy slammed through me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. My cock pulsed between her breasts. I loved the feel of erupting again and again.

My cum splashed over her face. I coated her chocolate features in my spunk. I drenched her in more and more blasts of cum. It was so amazing to have all that pleasure crashing into my mind. My dick twitched between her breasts as I soaked her.

“Ooh, ooh, cummies!” she moaned.

“Yes!” I growled, the pleasure slamming into my mind. “Fuck!”

I spurted a final blast of cum that splashed across her face. I frosted her dark features in my spunk. She groaned, jizz dripping down her face. Cum splashed on her breasts as I panted here. I swallowed as she licked her lips.

“Yesy yes!” squealed my wife, cumming on her fingers. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so goody and greaty good!”

I watched my wife cumming on her fingers. Her head tossed, her black veil swaying. She trembled, her adorable features contorting in delight. Pussy cream dripped from her fingers and ran down her thighs.

Fuck, she looked beautiful.

“Maxine, be a good bimbo-slut and lick my wife’s pussy,” I growled.

“Ooh, yesy yes, Fathery Spencer,” she moaned and pulled her boobs from my cock.

She crawled toward my wife as she trembled there. She pulled her fingers out of her cunt, her pussy cream smeared over them. She popped them into her mouth, sucking the juices off them. My wife eyes sparkled.

I rose as Maxine buried her cum-frosted face into my wife’s pussy. Lily squealed in delight, her face contorting with pleasure. My dick thrust out hard before me. I took off my black shirt the rest of the way and moved to fuck her.

The door opened.

“You wanted to see… me…” A girl’s voice trailed off into a strangled groan.

Sixteen-year-old Isabella Ruiz stood there. Her jaw dropped. She trembled, starting to slowly back away. My wife just moaned and reached out an inviting hand to the girl. I had called her in, but she was early.

Very early.

“Shit,” I growled. “I said four, not three.”

“I… I…” the girl said as I cast my gaze about. Where was my phone?

She took another step back.

I spotted my phone on my desk. I darted for it, snagging it as she turned around. I swiped the screen as she broke into a run, racing down the hallway. I typed my passcode. The Bimbo App came up. She was almost out of sight.

Turn the Virgin Isabella Ruiz into a Bimbo Oral Nun?

She vanished for sight.

I cursed and ran to the door of my office. I caught a sight of her and aimed the phone at her. She was at the end of the hallway, about to vanish from view. She rounded the corner as I stabbed YES with my finger.

She was gone.

She squealed, though, and ran back into view a second later dressed in a black corset now along with a pair of thigh-high stockings. A trimmed, black bush covered her pussy, her golden brown titties bouncing. She rushed to me, a look of such empty-headed joy on her face.

“I’m Sistery Isabella Maria!” she cried out and raced down the hallway. Her round tits bounced. She reached me and threw her arms around my neck.

She kissed me.

I groaned as the teenage bimbo-nun jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist. Her trimmed bush rubbed against my hard cock. I shuddered, making out with the underage bimbo-nun. My heart pounded in my chest as I turned to her.

I pressed her against the wall. I shifted my hips, the crown of my cock nuzzling into her hot flesh. I meant to fuck Maxine, but I had this nubile thing in my arms. My wife moaned in the background as I thrust into Sister Isabella Maria’s pussy.

I hit her hymen.

For a moment, her maidenhead resisted my cock, but I was too eager.

Too strong.

I popped the bimbo-nun’s cherry. I sank into her flesh. Her hot cunt devoured my cock. I loved the silky warmth of her deflowered snatch. She moaned into my lips as I sank to the hilt in her pussy. I had all my cock in her.

Every last inch.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Fathery Spencer! Fathery Spencer! That’s so goody good! You’re biggie dick is in me! Yay!”

“It is,” I growled. “Fuck, I wanted to pop your cherry for so long. You’re my whore!”

“Your bimboy whorey-nun!” she purred and kissed me again.

Her lips were so sweet. She gripped me with that hot cunt. I loved the feel of her underage twat around my dick. I drew back my cock, her warm and silky snatch massaging me. The pleasure melted down my cock.

I buried back into her cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch, loving the feel of her around me. It was so good to have her around me. I enjoyed the feel of her twat about my cock. I pumped away at her. She whimpered, kissing me with passion.

I pounded the nun’s deflowered pussy, reveling in plucking her innocence. I made her into a whore. A bimbo-whore for my church. For the Bimbo Catholic Church. I pumped away at her, savoring the way her twat gripped me.

It was a beautiful thing to fuck her cunt. To bury into her twat with hard strokes. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her hard and fast. She moaned into my lips as I buried into her. I fucked her with all that I had.

I loved the feel of her around my cock.

“Ooh, ooh, licky my pussy, Maxine!” squealed my wife. “That’s so goody! Get that tongue in me!”

“Mmm, yesy yes,” the bimbo-harlot purred in response.

I thrust my tongue into Sister Isabela Maria’s mouth. I played with her tongue as I hammered her cunt. She clamped her pussy down on me. She felt so good around me. I churned her up with my every thrust. I fucked into her with all that I had.

It was so good to fuck her like this. To pound her with everything that I had. I loved it. She clamped down on me. She held me tight with her hot flesh. It was so good to have her massaging my rod. I grunted, fucking her hard.

Fast.

She squeezed her cunt down around me. She held me tight with their hot flesh. I loved the feel of her around me. I buried into her again and again. She squeezed down on me, bringing me closer and closer to cumming in her.

To flood her with all my spunk.

I loved slamming my dick into her pussy. I savored every inch of her cunt around my dick. She gripped me, driving me wild. I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her twat again and again. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her like this.

To pound her twat with all that I had.

She moaned into my lips. She squeezed her cunt down on me. It felt so good to have her doing that to me. I loved every inch of her twat around me. I slammed into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast as she brought me closer and closer to erupting.

I broke the kiss and growled, “Shit, shit, that’s good!”

“So goody greaty good, Fathery Spencer!” she whimpered. “I’m gonna have such sinny goody delight!”

“You’re going to cum like a whore!” I growled, slamming into her pussy. “Like a bimbo-whore!”

“I ammy am!” she gasped, her pussy clamping down on me. “Ooh, ooh, Fathery Spencer, keep fuckying me!”

I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked deep and hard into her deflowered pussy, ready for her to spasm around my dick. It would feel so good. I fucked her hard and fast. She squeezed her bowels down around me. It was incredible.

I loved burying into her cunt with hard strokes. It was incredible to fuck her like that. To bury into her snatch with everything that I had. She clamped her cunt down on my dick. It felt amazing to slam into her snatch.

Her eyes squeezed shut. She squealed out in delight, “Fathery Spencer!”

Sister Isabella Maria’s pussy convulsed around my cock.

“Fuck!” I growled, slamming my dick in and out of her spasming snatch.

She felt incredible writhing around my dick. Her silky warmth massaged me. I pumped away at her, savoring the joy of her twat milking me. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum, my nuts tightening.

“Cummy in me, Fathery Spencer!” she squealed, her twat writhing around my cock.

“Yes!” I growled and plowed into her snatch.

I erupted into her pussy.

I pumped my load into her twat. It was incredible to have her snatch rippling around my dick. She felt so wonderful. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. Her cunt rippled around my rod.

I grunted, dumping blast after blast of cum into her pussy. She trembled against me, her breasts rubbing against my breasts. I loved the feel of her boobs on mine. It was an incredible rush to have her milking me.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned and erupted a final time into her pussy. “Damn, that’s good!”

“Ooh, it was, Fathery Spencer,” she purred and kissed me.

I made out with her as my wife cried out in the background. She came on Maxine’s mouth, squealing like the bimbo-whore Bishop Mallory had made her into. Her sounds echoed around me as I kissed this girl.

I knew what my wife would love.

“Mmm, that was so goody good,” cooed my wife. “Yesy yes, you did such a goody job eatying my cunty hole!”

“Yay!” Maxine said.

“Lily,” I growled, pulling away from Sister Isabella Maria. I sat her down. “Come lick the new bimbo-nun’s cunt clean. I filled her with cum just for you!”

“Thanky you, Fathery Hubby!” my wife squealed and darted over. She pressed up against me, squealing, “I lovey you!” before kissing me.

Her lips felt so nice. I savored them on me before I pulled away and turned to Maxine. She licked her lips covered in my wife’s pussy cream. My dick was so hard. I wanted to fuck the Black woman. To pound her.

“Bend over my desk, Maxine,” I said, “and part your butt-cheeks. I’m going to fuck your asshole.”

“Ooh, ooh, fuck my bootyhole, Fathery Spencer!” the Black woman cooed as she bent over my desk, her face smeared in my cum.

“Sistery Lily Abigail!” squealed the underage bimbo-nun. “Licky my sloppy snatch all cleany clean!”

My wife went to town on her as I moved up behind Maxine. I pressed my wet cock into her butt-crack. I slid down the bimbo’s crevice to her asshole. I loved the feel of that puckered hole against the crown of my dick.

I thrust against her asshole.

“Fathery Spencer!” she moaned as her backdoor slowly opened for me. “Yesy yes, that’s so goody and greaty good!”

“It is,” I growled and thrust harder against her backdoor. “Fuck!”

Her asshole surrendered to my dick. She squealed as I sank into her velvety bowels. Her anal sheath felt so good around my dick. I glanced at my wife feasting on the underage bimbo-nun’s cunt. Sister Isabella Maria trembled there, enjoying getting her twat devoured.

“Ooh, ooh, Fathery Spencer,” whimpered Maxine as I bottomed out in her asshole. My crotch pressed against her chocolate butt-cheeks. “Fucky my bootyhole so hardy hard!”

I planted my hands on my desk and drew back my cock.

She squealed as her velvety sheath gripped my dick. I loved the way she gripped me. I pulled back and back until my cock was about to pop out of her asshole. I slammed back into her bowels, grunting as I buried into her. She squealed, her butt-cheeks jiggling.

I pounded her asshole, savoring the wonderful way she gripped my cock with her hot flesh. She gripped my rod with that tight hole. Her butt-cheeks jiggled with the force of my thrusts. I savored every moment of fucking her.

“Goddamn,” I growled, slamming into her. “Take it!”

“Yesy yes!” she moaned, squirming on my desk. “Fathery Spencer!”

I glanced over at Sister Isabella Marie. She shuddered, her golden-brown boobs jiggling as my wife devoured her cunt. Lily tongued up my cum from that young hole. I groaned, savoring the sight as I fucked hard into that tight asshole.

I rose toward the moment I would cum. I would explode into that tight asshole. I could not wait to dump my load into Maxine’s married bowels. I pounded her with hard strokes. She clamped down on me. She held me tight.

“Fathery Spencer!” she whimpered.

“You fucking love it, whore!” I growled, burying into her bowels.

“Yesy yes, I do!” she moaned, her bowels clamping down on my dick. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so goody and great and amazeying!”

I pumped away at her asshole, rising toward the moment when I would cum in her. Her velvety flesh massaged my dick. She felt incredible around me. I would have a mighty blast of cum. I wanted to dump all that I had into her bowels.

She clamped down on me with force. She held me tight with her velvety bowels. I rose toward that moment when I would cum. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. She gasped, her head tossing as I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath.

“I’m so closely close,” she moaned.

“Good,” I growled, hammering her. The tip of my cock ached, my orgasm so close to erupting.

“Ooh, ooh, Sistery Lily Abigail, I’m cummying!” gasped Sister Isabella Maria, her head tossing.

“Yay!” my wife squealed. “Yummy pussy creamies!”

My wife feasted as I fucked Maxine’s asshole hard. My nuts tightened as they slapped against her taint. I wanted to cum into her asshole. I was so near to bursting into her. She clamped her bowels down on me, wiggling from side to side.

“Oh, that’s itty it!” gasped the cheating whore. “I’m cummying! Yay!”

Her asshole writhed around my cock.

I groaned, savoring the velvety heat of her bowels rippling around my dick. I pumped away at her, fucking her with force. She felt so incredible. I buried into her, watching the underage nun drowning my bimbo-wife.

“Fuck!” I roared and surrendered to this pleasure.

I erupted.

My cum pumped into the bimbo-harlot’s writhing asshole. She suckled at me. I savored that hot flesh rippling around me. It was so good to have her spasming about my cock. She moaned, her head tossing as I pumped away at her.

I fucked her with force, enjoying this passion so much. It felt so good to bury into her anal sheath with all that I had. Her bowels rippled around my cock. She squealed out her passion as I grunted, fucking to the hilt in her.

I erupted.

I dumped my load into her asshole. The cum shot through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I filled her anal sheath with all my seed. I threw back my head as I erupted one last time into her bowels. I felt so good about that.

It was just an amazing moment moment.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring the pleasure rippling around my cock. “Damn, damn, that’s good!”

“So goody good!” she whimpered.

My wife smiled at me, her lips dripping in the Hispanic slut’s cream. I was a priest at a bimbo church. That was just the way things were for me. I would recruit more bimbo-nuns and more bimbo-harlots.

I would make the Bimbo Catholic Church strong.

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Bishop Patrick Mallory

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