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Kelly Morgenstern

My pussy was soaked in my son’s cum, and that was just wonderful.

I left him in the classroom with the pregnant Mrs. Cox. She used to babysit for my children, so I was certain that Eric was eager to fuck her. I was looking to have more fun with another woman. Melody had reminded me of my latent lust for women, and I wanted to indulge.

The passion in the entry was still going strong. Mrs. Ríos was having her fun while my daughter was suckling from Mrs. McCoy’s nipple, nursing from the new mother. The woman’s husband was watching. Things were going to get wild there.

My gaze slid along the people and fell on Heaven Stirling, the preacher’s blonde wife. Her cheeks were flushed bright red as she took in the perversity. She quivered in a white dress with purple flowers printed on it. She rubbed at her skirt.

I made a beeline for her.

Heaven glanced at me, her eyes widening at the sight of my naked body. My big boobs bounced, and my auburn hair swayed around my shoulders. Did she notice my son’s pearly jizz matting my auburn bush or the bead that ran down my inner thigh?

“Kelly,” whimpered Heaven. She took a step back.

“Mmm,” I purred and caught her by the back of the neck. “It’s okay. You’re going to love being a slut. It’s a wish come true.”

She shook her head, but I kissed her before she could pull free of my grip. My lips sealed on her. I pressed my naked body against her dress. My tongue thrust into her mouth. I made out with the trembled preacher’s wife.

This naughty thrill swept through me as I did that. It was so kinky to do it. My tongue played with hers, trying to get her to move. She struggled, trembling. She pulled back, breaking the kiss. Her blue eyes sparkled.

“What?” she gasped. “No, no, we’re married.”

“We are,” I cooed and kissed her again.

She whimpered as I thrust my tongue past her soft lips. I stroked her tongue. She whimpered as she couldn’t fight being a slut. No one could. It was a wish come true. Her tongue fluttered before she kissed me back. She moaned as I pushed her back away from the main fun.

I had to devour her cunt. I was so hungry for it. I pushed her back and down the hallway. The pair of us was making out. Our lips worked together. I pinned her to a classroom door and opened it behind her. She nearly fell through.

I followed her in. She caught herself, panting. Her blonde hair framed her face. I advanced on her, my boobs swaying back and forth. She stared at them, licking her lips. She still looked dazed as I reached her. I stroked her cheek.

“What is happening, Kelly?” she whispered.

“I told you, a wish,” I purred and kissed her for a third time.

She groaned, melting to me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth this time. It was so wonderful. I wrapped my arms around her and slid up her back. I found the zipper at the nape of her neck. I drew it down as we made out. She trembled as our lips worked together.

Still kissing, we worked the dress off her. She squirmed and wiggled, pulling her arms out of the sleeves and shoving the dress off her hips. Heaven was so aggressive. Our lips sometimes broke apart, but the preacher’s wife kissed me back with aggression.

I pressed my big boobs into her round ones constrained by her bra. I reached behind her and found the claps. I unhooked her bra and took it off. The cups slipped out from between our tits. Our naked breasts pressed together, nipples brushing.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned as they came into contact.

I grinned at her and slid down her body. My boobs worked down her stomach, my nipples tingling. I crossed the cotton of her panties. White and plain and boring. I licked my lips and hooked the waistband with my fingers.

“Kelly,” the preacher’s wife whimpered as I drew them down. “Oh, oh, Lord, what are we going to do?”

“Have delicious, lesbian sex,” I cooed and exposed her blonde bush on her pubic mound.

I pressed my face into her curls, savoring their silky caress. I slid down through her bush to the sweet petals of her pussy. I savored how wet she was. I licked at her cunt. She gasped as I did that. I caressed through all her petals, licking at her.

She groaned and grabbed the back of my head. She held me to her pussy as I tongued her cunt. I devoured the preacher’s wife’s twat. Her boobs jiggled over her head. Her moans echoed through the unused classroom.

“Oh, Lord, Kelly,” Heaven moaned, her pussy so sweet and delicious. “This is incredible as it is unnatural. Women should not be doing this to each other!”

“But it’s so much fun,” I cooed and thrust my tongue into her pussy.

She gasped as I wiggled around in her sweet snatch. I stroked her silky walls, enjoying every inch of her hot twat. She smeared her bush on my face, her curls soft and ticklish. I gripped her butt-cheeks and enjoyed tongue-fucking her cunt.

I fluttered around in her snatch. I licked at her cunt with passion. I teased her with all that I had. It was so good to do that to her. I wanted to make her cum. To show the preacher’s wife the delights of being a slut.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpered, her boobs jiggling. She slid her fingers through the back of my head. “This is so wrong. So sinful!”

Yet she held my head to her cunt.

“Kelly!” she gasped.

I loved it. I licked through her petals, brushing her clit. Her sweet cream dripped down my chin. It was so wild to seduce the preacher’s wife. We were both married women. Both mothers. It was wonderful to devour her cunt. She tasted so good.

Her moans echoed through the classroom. My cunt dripped with my son’s cum. I wanted to have her eat me out next. To have her lick out the incestuous love that my son and I had shared. I shuddered, my boobs swaying back and forth as I loved her.

Her tits jiggled as she ground her furred muff on my face. She licked me with that passion. It was so good to have her doing that. I latched onto her clit and suckled on her bud. I nursed on her with such hunger.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “That’s… Oh, wow!”

“Are you going to cum and drown me, Heaven?” I cooed.

“I am!” whimpered the preacher’s wife. “Oh, my, yes!”

I loved hearing that. I suckled on her clit, her curls rubbing against my face. I nursed hard as she trembled. Her fingers dug into the back of my head. She held me to her pussy as I loved her bud. She had to be close to bursting.

A bead of her cream dripped down my chin as I licked at her clit. I fluttered my tongue against her bud. Her boobs bounced above my head. Her head tossed, blonde hair flying. I loved the pitch of her whimpers rising and rising.

“Kelly!” she squealed.

She drowned me in her sweet pussy cream.

I made the preacher’s wife cum. That sent this wild rush of triumph through me. It was so hot that I had done that to her. I licked and lapped at her cunt. I stroked through her petals, licking at her with all the passion that I had.

“Please, please, that’s so good!” she moaned as her lesbian orgasm swept through her. “Yes!”

I lapped through her petals as she shuddered on me. Her boobs bounced above her head. Her slutty moans echoed through the classroom. She whimpered in delight as I stroked through her petals, gathering up all her cream.

“Kelly! Kelly!” She swayed there, her boobs slapping together. “Oh, oh, my, that’s so good. That’s… Wow… A lesbian orgasm.”

I rose to my feet, my boobs sliding up her thighs to her stomach. My boobs caressed up to her tits. I kissed her with lips soaked in her sweetness. She moaned, our nipples brushing, as we made out. She grabbed my naked ass, pulling me tight to her.

This was such a heady moment. My pussy dipped more cum. I had to feed her that incestuous creampie. I quivered as our tongues danced. She moaned, clearly loving the taste of her cunt on my mouth. She trembled against me.

I broke the kiss and said, “Your turn.”

“My…” Her blue eyes widened. “Oh.”

“And my pussy is full of my son’s cum,” I cooed.

“Oh, my,” whimpered the preacher’s wife. “That’s so slutty.”

I nodded.

She sank to her knees. I smiled, glancing at the door where a young man was peering through the classroom window. Peter Stirling. Sixteen. Tall and filling out with sandy-blonde hair from his mother and a handsome face from his father.

The preacher’s son watched as his mother nuzzled her face into my sloppy bush.

“Your son’s cum,” whimpered Heaven before she licked the pearly jism from my dark-red bush. “Oh, oh, this is very wrong.”

“And very sinful,” I groaned. “Uniting with your son is magnificent. Every mother should enjoy that delight.”

She just groaned and licked up more of the cum from my bush. She suckled a dollop off my curls, oblivious to her son watching with such rapt attention. I smiled at the boy as his mother’s lips nuzzled through my sloppy bush to the dripping folds of my cunt.

“Yes,” I whimpered as Heaven licked at my folds. Her first taste of cunt. Her first creampie. I was so glad to give this to the preacher’s wife.

She stroked her tongue through my petals. It was so hot having her lick me. My entire body shook with the delight of this moment. The preacher’s wife lapped up the cum spilling out of me. She gathered up the spunk that spilled out of me.

It was so good to have her doing that. I loved it. I loved how she licked at me. She was so hungry for my son’s cum spilling out of my cunt. She devoured the proof of our incestuous love. It was so wild to have the preacher’s wife devouring my sloppy snatch.

“Yes, yes, lick my son’s cum out of my cunt,” I groaned. “Oh, you have to be fucked by Eric, too. He’s such a wonderful lover. I bet your son is, too.”

“Peter,” she whimpered. “Oh, oh, that’s… So slutty.”

“Yeah, you want Peter to fuck you,” I purred as she kept licking at my folds.

Heaven didn’t answer, but her son’s eyes were wide. He looked so excited to hear that. I knew I was as his mother licked through my folds. She gathered up more of my son’s salty cum from my snatch. I was so glad for this.

I trembled at that tongue licking through my petals. It was such a wonderful moment. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side as she feasted on me. Heaven was such a good cunt-licker. Her hands massaged my rump as she cleaned my pussy.

“So good,” the preacher’s wife murmured into my snatch.

“Oh, oh, get every drop,” I moaned. “There’s more in me.”

She plunged her tongue into my snatch.

“Heaven!” I gasped. “Such a good slut. That’s it!”

She swirled her tongue around in my snatch. She danced about in me. I loved how she licked the cum out of my depths. She scooped out the spunk and made me shiver. I loved it. I ground my cunt on her face, gasping out in delight.

“Please, please, please,” I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head. “That’s so good. Heaven! You’re such a good pussy eater.”

Her son mouthed, “Really?”

I winked at him and motioned with my head. He opened the door and slipped inside. He wore gray slacks and a white dress shirt. He loosened his tie as he watched his mother devouring my cunt. Heaven had her tongue buried into my twat, finding every drop of my son’s cum in me.

The hungry preacher’s wife licked the spunk out of my depths. My orgasm built and built. I purred in delight, knowing I would have an amazing cum. I could not wait for that moment when I would burst. She moaned into my cunt, swirling around in me.

“I found it all,” she moaned, oblivious to her son being here.

He was staring at her ass. Maybe at her blonde bush peeking out between her thighs. He had a nice bulge in the front of his slacks. I shuddered in delight, smiling at him as his mother stroked her tongue around my clit.

I groaned, my boobs jiggling. I swayed there, knowing I would have a huge a climax. I wanted to cum on her face and drown her. That would be so exciting. I shuddered as she fluttered her tongue through my petals.

She drove me wild, licking and lapping at me with all that she had. It was such a delicious thrill to have her lapping at me with such passion. She found my clit and suckled on me. She drove me wild with so much passion.

“Please, please, please,” I groaned. “I’m going to cum!”

Peter licked his lips and squeezed at his hard on.

“Oh, oh, Heaven, you’re such a wicked slut,” I panted.

“I am,” she moaned and suckled on my clit.

Sparks sizzled as I gasped, “I bet you want to fuck your son, Peter! You want his young cock sliding back into your pussy!”

“Oh, Lord, I do want that,” Heaven gasped. “I want my son to fuck me!”

Peter looked stunned and eager at the same time. His mother suckled on my clit. My orgasm swelled so fast. Her lips nibbled on it. She did the same thing that I had done to her. She stroked her tongue around my bud.

I shuddered and rose toward my climax. I gripped the back of her head, holding her to my cunt. She nibbled on my bud. It was so incredible to have her doing that. I swayed there, wanting to just explode. She nursed on me with all that she had.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good!” I gasped. “Heaven!”

My orgasm burst through me.

I drowned her in pussy cream as the ecstasy swept through me. I rode the rapture, savoring Peter’s attention. He watched my boobs bouncing, grinning at me. I shuddered, stars flashing as his mother lapped up my cream.

I ground my furred muff on her face as the waves of ecstasy swept through me. It was just so good to have that pleasure surging through me. I gasped out in delight, enjoying being a whore and a mother of the slut.

The wish had come true.

I shuddered as Heaven licked at my cunt as my orgasm peaked in me. I groaned and shuddered as her tongue stroked through my sensitive pussy lips. She moaned into my pussy, so loving the taste of hot cunt.

“Mmm, pussy’s good, right?” I asked.

“Yes,” she moaned.

“But cock is better,” I purred and pulled away from her. “Your son’s cock is going to be amazing. Enjoy.” I walked around her and past her son, winking at him.

Heaven gasped behind me as I headed out the classroom door. They would have a fun time.

Mothers and sons should always be intimate. That was what I was learning. Just a little wish on a shooting star, and so much slutty fun happened. I shivered as I ran into my husband. He scooped me up in his arms and kissed me.

I groaned into his mouth as he must be tasting the lingering traces of Heaven’s pussy. His cock throbbed against my belly. I knew he had been fucking. I wondered who. Squeals erupted in the entry hall.

He broke the kiss and said, “Whose pussy?”

“Preacher’s wife,” I cooed, my hand snaking down. “Where’s this dick been?”

“Tina Harmon’s virgin holes,” he said.

“Nice,” I purred. There was no jealousy when women were sluts. “Still have any left for me?”
My husband spun me around and bent me over. My big boobs swayed before me. I shuddered as he slammed his cock into my cunt. I gasped, seeing Johnny Ríos pulling his dick out of his mother’s asshole. She was sitting on her husband’s cock. Johnny saw me bent over and just headed for me.

The fifteen-year-old Latino stud knew I was a slut.

I opened my mouth wide as my husband pumped away at my cunt. I shuddered as he thrust away at my cunt. It was so good to have him burying into my snatch as I polished that dirty dick. Sarita Ríos had a delicious tasting asshole.

I polished his mother’s sour musk off Johnny’s dick. The underage stud grinned down at me. It was so hot. I was so happy to blow him with everything that I had. I bobbed my head, nursing on him with such passion.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Morgenstern,” he growled as I suckled on him. “That’s so good.”

It was.

My husband fucked me from behind as I blew this boy. I suckled on him with such passion. He groaned as he buried into my snatch over and over again. I loved the warmth of his dick plowing into me. He grunted, fucking me so hard.

I moaned around that big dick in my mouth. My tongue swirled around the underage shaft as my husband fucked me hard. His nuts slapped into my bush. He grunted as he enjoyed my pussy. I suckled hard on Johnny’s dick.

“Yes, yes, that’s so good,” groaned the young stud.

“Enjoy my wife’s mouth,” George grunted as he fucked me hard. His cock churned up my pussy. “Shit, shit, that’s good, Kelly!”

I clamped my cunt down on his cock and moaned around the dirty dick in my mouth. The sour flavor of Sarita’s asshole faded. Her son groaned, his fingers sliding through my auburn hair. He groaned, loving what I did to him.

I suckled hard on him, my cheeks hollowing with my passion. I rocked back and forth as my husband fucked me. He pounded into my snatch with hard thrusts. I loved this so much. My pussy melted around my husband’s cock.

“Shit, shit, shit,” grunted George.

“Oh, yes, Mrs. Morgenstern,” moaned Johnny, the Latin stud’s face twisting with pleasure. I suckled hard on him. “That’s it! I’m going to cum!”

“Flood my wife’s mouth!” my husband growled as he fucked me so hard.

My pussy melted around George’s dick. He buried into my snatch with hard strokes. I loved every second of that thick shaft. I moaned around Johnny’s cock, hurtling toward my orgasm. I built and built in me. I trembled, my boobs swaying beneath me.

My husband’s dick pistoned in and out of my cunt. I moaned around Johnny’s cock. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my taste buds. I loved this moment. My tongue stroked around his spongy crown, aching for the flood of his underage cum.

“Mrs. Morgenstern!” the Latin stud groaned. His golden-brown face twisted in pleasure. “Yes!”

He erupted.

His hot cum spurted into my mouth. I gasped at that salty load as my husband fucked my cunt. The thrill of having the underage hunk spurting his jizz into me as my husband pounded my twat sent me over the edge.

I climaxed.

My pussy spasmed around my husband’s dick. George grunted as he fucked my writhing cunt. Waves of ecstasy swept through me. I gulped down Johnny’s salty cum. It flowed down my throat. It was just magnificent.

“Shit!” gasped George.

He buried into me

Erupted.

My husband’s hot spunk flooded my snatch. I loved it. My twat rippled around him as Johnny unloaded into my mouth. I swallowed all his spunk down. I loved the warmth of his seed spilling down my throat while my pussy milked my husband’s rod.

“Damn, Kelly!” George panted.

I moaned in delight around Johnny’s erupting dick, savoring all that cum spurting into me from both ends. I loved being spit-roasted on erupting cocks. My eyes rolled back in my head. George spurted more and more of his cum into my snatch.

He filled me to the brim with his load.

I swallowed down all the spunk from Johnny’s cock. I was such a whore.

“Mrs. Morgenstern,” panted the young man. He had dumped all that jizz into my mouth. “Wow!”
“Yes,” groaned George as he pumped more and more cum into my twat. I milked him dry. He erupted that last time. “That’s great, Kelly. That’s—”

The band started playing. Church was starting.

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Mrs. Heaven Stirling

I shuddered as my son was fumbling to get his cock out. I wanted him in me. I sat down on the one of the chairs. They were for kids, so it was low. I leaned back into it, my legs spread wide. My son stared at my blonde bush.

“Mom,” he groaned as he finally got his dick out.

“Fuck me,” I moaned, seeing his cock was as big as his father’s. “Oh, oh, yes. I’ve only had one man in me. You have to be my second. Yes, yes, unite with me, Peter. We were one flesh before, we shall be one again.”

He dropped to his knees before me, his loosened tie fluttering. He gripped my hips, his slacks falling down to his knees. He pressed his cock through bush. He groaned as he felt my pussy. I knew he was a virgin.

I would be my sixteen-year-old son’s first pussy.

“Mom!” he groaned and rammed into me.

My round boobs bounced as my son slid into my cunt. I gasped in delight, my pussy quivering around his cock. It was magical to have his shaft in me. I loved having all his cock in me. It was just so magical. I trembled, clamping down on him.

He grinned at me and drew back his dick. It felt so magnificent to have all that rod in me. My pussy clamped down on him. His hands slid around my waist. My thighs wrapped around his. We held each other as he pumped away at me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned. “You’re back in me, Peter!”

“I am, Mom!” he groaned and kissed me.

Our lips melted together as his cock fucked me with so much force. I loved it. He buried that big dick into my snatch. He plowed into me with all that he had. I loved it. He churned me up with so much force.

It was so amazing to have him plowing away at me. He fucked me with all that he had. I groaned into his lips, savoring his thick shaft fucking me. He pounded me with all that he had. I whimpered, my twat melting around his shaft.

I loved this incestuous passion. It was so wrong, but it felt so right because…

I was the preacher’s slutty wife.

He thrust with such youthful vigor. I loved how hard and fast he fucked me. He buried into my pussy with such passion. It was incredible to have him plowing away like that at me. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on his dick.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered, breaking the kiss.

“Mom!” Peter panted. “Oh, yes! This is incredible. You’re so hot and tight. Yes, yes, that’s so hot, Mom!”

I grinned at him as he churned me up. He had such vigor. It felt so right to have my pussy melting around his dick. I loved every second of him burying into my snatch. He fucked me with all that he had. It was wild.

I shuddered, gripping him with my hot pussy. I trembled as he fucked me with all that he had. He slammed into my snatch with hard strokes. I loved how he thrust into my cunt like that. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Don’t stop!” I moaned. “Please, please, don’t stop!”

“No, Mom!” he groaned.

His heavy balls slapped into my cunt. I loved the feel of the thick shaft plowing into my cunt. My son’s incestuous thrusts melted my pussy. I groaned at his every thrust. My snatch gripped him, increasing the pleasure.

He churned me up with every thrust. It was magnificent to feel him fucking me like that. I shuddered, my boobs jiggling. He had such power. Such virility. I don’t remember the last time David fucked me like this.

Not since we were first. Not since we were young. I was glad to have this wonderful cock burying into my snatch again and again. It was just fantastic. My son churned up my pussy. My fingernails raked down his back as I rushed toward my orgasm.

“Oh, oh, I’m going to cum on your big dick, Peter!” I moaned. “I’m going to burst on you!”

“Yes, yes, Mom!” he groaned. “Oh, wow! Oh, wow, that’s so good!”

I smiled at him as he buried deep and hard into my snatch. My pussy melted around him as he buried over and over into my twat. I loved how he hammered me. I would just have a huge climax. I wanted to cum on his dick.

Every second brought me closer and closer to bursting on him. I shuddered as his thick dick pistoned away in me. My pussy gripped him, increasing the pleasure. My motherly climax built and built with his every thrust.

His every plunge into my pussy was heavenly.

“Mom!” he groaned.

My heart sang every time he moaned that.

“Oh, oh, Mom!” he gasped, churning me up. “You’re amazing. I’m going to burst!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, my pussy melting around his dick. He buried into me deep and hard. My eyes rolled back in my head as he thrust to the hilt in my snatch. I loved how big and thick he was. He slammed into me deep and hard. “Peter!”

I burst into incestuous rapture.

My sinful and taboo ecstasy swept through me while my cunt spasmed around my son’s big dick. He grunted, fucking into my cunt with all that he had. His nuts slapped into my taint, brimming with his seed. I wanted his spunk in me.

“Mom!” he groaned, burying into me. “Yes!”

My son erupted

His hot, taboo spunk flooded my pussy. His seed filled my womb. I trembled in delight, my pussy writhing around his big dick. I enjoyed every wonderful second of his jizz filling me up. My eyes rolled back in my head.

My cunt suckled at his dick. I loved how he pumped his load into my twat. More and more of his cum filled me up. I groaned, loving this wonderful jizz. He flooded me with all that he had. It was so wonderful.

“Oh, oh, Mom!” he groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned.

My pussy rippled around his dick. I suckled at him with so much passion. He flooded me with more and more spurts of his cum. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. He spurted all that spunk into me.

He flooded me with all this cum. It was just wonderful to have all that spunk in me. I smiled from ear to ear, enjoying that spunk flooding me. He filled me up with everything that he had. I shuddered as my pussy milked him dry.

“Mom!” he groaned, spurting a final blast of his hot cum into my pussy. “Oh, oh, Mom!”

“Mmm,” I purred, savoring my son’s dick in me. “Mmm, that was so good.”

He kissed me as my orgasm peaked in me. I held him to me as the band started playing. Church was starting. I shuddered, making out with my son, his cock and cum filling up my pussy and womb. I was such a slutty mommy.

A wicked preacher’s wife.

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Melody Morgenstern – Slut Life Day Two

The band was playing. People were filling in, and there was the preacher who had missed out on the orgy. He had no idea how naughty things were. I had to change that. I skipped up the main aisle. The band’s playing broke off at the sight of my pigtails swaying, my small titties jiggling.

Reverend David Stirling turned and spotted me.

“What the heck!” he gasped. He stared at me. “Melody Morgenstern! Where are your clothes?”

“I don’t need them,” I cooed. “I’m a slut!”

“What?” he gasped and started to back away, but I was too quick.

I threw my arms around the preacher’s neck. As he spluttered his indignation, I planted my lips on his. I thrust my tongue into his mouth. I could hear the people filling in. Many of them were watching the orgy. They were eager to see what would happen next.

I would give them such a naughty show.

He trembled in my arms as people were filling in. Murmurs burst behind me. The preacher’s hands shot out to his side like he was afraid to touch me. He should be rubbing his hands all over me. That would be so hot.

Well, I could fix that.

I dropped to my knees and attacked his fly. He gasped as he stared down at me. I grinned back up at him as I opened his fly and unzipped his pants. His face paled as I yanked down. He wore periwinkle blue boxers with white pin stripes.

I tore those off. His cock popped out.

“Lord,” he groaned as I gripped his dick. He wasn’t as big as Daddy or my brothers, but he was nice. Mrs. Stirling must be a happy woman. “Oh, Lord.”

“It’s Melody,” I purred and engulfed his cock.

He stared down at me, his eyes widening as I suckled on his dick. Did Mrs. Stirling not do this for her husband? How shameful of her. She should be on her knees once a day at least, worshiping her husband’s cock. And her son’s dick.

She could handle them at the same time, going back and forth until they came on her face.

I shuddered at that thought as I blew the preacher. He groaned, his eyes staring down at me with such intensity as I bobbed up and down his cock. I suckled on him, my tongue stroking around his thick shaft.

The salty flavor of his precum soaked my taste buds. That was so yummy. I groaned as he gasped. Everyone was sitting down. The murmurs continued. I hoped I was inspiring blowjobs. I wanted that so badly.

A woman should be a great cocksucker.

To be a slut like me.

“Lord, Lord, Lord,” he groaned.

I ripped my mouth off his cock and gasped, “It’s Melody! That’s who’s sucking your dick,” I winked at him. “’Kay?”

I engulfed his cock.

His eyes squeezed closed as I suckled on him. My cheeks hollowed as I bobbed my head. I slid my lips up and down his cock. I wanted to have all his cum spurting into my mouth. That would be so delicious. He grunted and groaned as I worked on him. I loved him with all my might.

It was so wonderful to do this for him. My tongue flicked around his dick. He shuddered as I nursed on him with such passion. I smiled up at him, bobbing my head and working my mouth up and down his thick shaft.

“Oh, oh, Melody,” he groaned. “You little harlot.”

“That’s right!” shouted my big brother Eric. “She is a harlot!”

“That’s my girl,” Mommy cooed.

I was so glad that people were appreciating who and what I was. I suckled hard on the preacher’s cock. I loved him with all my might. It was just so good to suckle on him like this. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my mouth.

The salty flavor of his precum grew and grew with my every suckle. He stared down at me with this twisting pleasure. It was so hot to see his eyes burning with lust for me. He was understanding that I was a dirty slut.

“Look at what we have here,” he groaned. “A harlot. A sinful Jezebel sucking on my dick!”

I nodded, loving that he was preaching while I suckled on his cock. My cheeks hollowed as I put my all into blowing him. My hand cupped his balls while the other fisted his shaft. I loved playing with his nuts. I massaged them.

“The little whore is putting her passion into pleasing me,” he groaned. “She is putting her all into it. Yes, yes, she wants my cum, the little whore.”

I really, really did.

“Fuck!” he growled. “The whore wants it! Then she can have it!”

The preacher erupted.

I loved as his cum spurted into my mouth. I loved that salty spunk splashing against the roof of my mouth. I gulped it down as he groaned, his face twisting with delight. He grunted, pumping so much of his jizz into me.

It was just delicious.

He dumped load after load of his spunk into my mouth. I savored every wonderful drop. I suckled it down as he groaned out his pleasure. He flooded me with all that spunk. I kneaded his balls, working out every last drop he had.

“Jezebel,” he breathed.

I ripped my mouth off his cock and gasped, “It’s Melody!” I spun around on my hands and knees, facing the half-naked audience. “So fuck me so hard!”

In the back, Peter was fucking his mother bent over. Her tits jiggled as she stared at me. I winked at her as her husband pressed his cock into my pussy. He had bent over. My petite body quivered as the reverend stroked his cock up and down my dick.

“Melody…” He groaned. “Your name is up there with Delilah and Jezebel. With whores.”

“Yep!” I squealed as he thrust into me. “Ooh, ooh, yes!”

My pussy melted around his dick. I loved having him all the way in me. My entire body trembled. My pigtails swayed. I clamped my cunt down on his big dick. He grunted, fucking me so hard. I trembled, loving this.

“Reverend!” I gasped.

The preacher fucked me hard as his son fucked his wife just as hard. I loved feeling that nice cock pumping away at me. My pussy clamped down on him, my moans echoing through the worship hall. He grunted, fucking me with such passion.

I loved it. His balls slapped into my clit. Sparks sizzled. My orgasm built and built as he fucked me. I groaned, knowing I would have such wonderful cum. I could not wait to just burst on him. That would be fantastic.

That big dick buried into my snatch over and over again. I quivered in delight, reveling with that thick cock fucking me. I watched Mrs. Stirling being fucked by her son. She squealed out in delight, her boobs swaying beneath her as she came on her son’s dick. She looked like a happy bitch.

I smiled at her as I enjoyed her husband’s thick rod fucking me. It was just a beautiful thing. He churned me up with his mighty cock. He fucked me deep and hard. Maybe he was watching his wife cumming on their son’s rod.

I wanted that same burst of pleasure.

I was so close to it.

“Oh, oh, yes, yes, Reverend!” I gasped as he slammed away at me. He fucked me with so much passion. My pussy melted around him. I loved every second of him thrusting in and out of me like that. My eyes rolled back in my head. “That’s it!”

His balls slapped into my clit. They throbbed with passion each time he buried into me. It was so good to have him pounding me like that. I shuddered, savoring the girth of his dick fucking me. He pounded me with so much passion.

So much force.

I groaned as his big dick buried into my twat over and over again. He plowed deep and hard into me. My pussy melted around him. It was so good to have him fucking me. I loved every second of it. A big smile spread on my lips.

His wife rose from her knees and sauntered down the aisle. Her blonde bush dripped with her son’s cum. In the stands, men were watching with hungry eyes. Things were getting so hot. I loved it. I was so close to cumming.

“You little whore,” purred Mrs. Stirling as she stood before me. “This is all you’re doing, slut!”

“Yes!” I squealed as her husband buried his dick into my cunt. “Oh, oh, Reverend!”

I climaxed.

My cunt writhed arou

nd his wonderful cock. I suckled at him as he groaned, his balls slapping into my taint. It felt so good to have all that dick in me. He grunted as he pumped away at me. He buried his thick shaft into my writhing cunt.

“Yes!” he groaned.

“Cum in the little whore, David,” Mrs. Stirling moaned.

The reverend buried into my cunt and erupted.

His hot cum spurted into my snatch. I loved that delight. My pussy rippled around him. He grunted, dumping over and over into my cunt. He filled me two the brim with all that spunk. It was so hot to have the preacher dump his load into me before the congregation.

I trembled, my cunt rippling around his dick. I suckled at him with so much passion. It was so good to have all that pleasure shooting through me. I gasped out in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. It felt so good to have him dumping his load into me.

“Oh, oh, oh, Reverend!” I moaned, my mind drowning in rapture.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Such a little whore!”

“She is!” purred his wife. “Like her mother!”

I grinned up at Mrs. Stirling as her husband spurted the last of his cum into my pussy. I savored having all that delight in me. A wild shiver ran through me. I crawled forward, sliding my cunt off his dick. I loved that moment. His cock popped out.

Jizz spilled down my thighs as I moved to the preacher’s wife. He panted behind me as I gripped his wife’s thighs. Her son’s jizz spilled out of her. There was so much matting her bush and running down her thighs.

“Two loads?” I asked her. “Did your son fire two loads into your cunt, Mrs. Stirling?”

“Yes!” she moaned.

“Wonderful!” I purred and buried my face in her sloppy bush.

I licked at her pussy. My tongue stroked through her petals. I gathered up that delicious cum. I licked it all up as her husband gripped my waist. He nuzzled his cock into my butt-crack. I moaned as he found my anal ring.

“Ooh, sodomize the little whore, David,” moaned Mrs. Stirling as I licked at her.

My asshole burned as Reverend Stirling drilled his cock against my backdoor. It felt so good to have him drilling against my anal ring. I tongued my wife’s sloppy cunt, licking up their son’s jizz from that sweet snatch. Her boobs swayed over my head as she moaned. Her husband grunted, thrusting hard against my anal ring.

My backdoor opened wide.

“Yes!” he groaned as he popped into my bowels. “Lord, that’s good!”

The reverend sank into my asshole as I devoured his wife’s sloppy cunt. I licked up the delicious mix of mother and son. I savored the incestuous creampie the had prepared for me while that lovely cock sank deeper and deeper into my bowels.

I gripped the reverend’s cock as he bottomed out in me. My tongue fluttered through his wife’s folds. I gripped his shaft with my velvety flesh. He twitched in me. He gripped my hips and drew back his cock. I trembled in delight, his jizz spilling hot down my thighs.

“Lord,” he groaned. “Oh, Lord, that’s good!”

“Yes, yes, ass-fuck the little whore,” Mrs. Stirling moaned. She gripped my head as I licked at her cunt. “She eats pussy like her mother.”

What a sweet thing to say.

Reverend Stirling buried back into my asshole. He fucked my anal sheath with such wonderful strokes. He buried into me again and again. It felt so good to have him fucking me. He buried into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him doing that as I devoured his wife’s creampie.

I loved the salty cum spilling out of Mrs. Stirling. Her son had dumped two delicious loads in her cunt. I tongued her pussy while my bowels melted around his thick shaft. He pistoned away at me, my butt-cheeks jiggling.

Groans echoed through the church. I was inspiring so many sluts. It was wonderful.

My tongue stroked through Mrs. Stirling’s pussy lips. I licked up all the wonderful cum I could find. I lapped up that salty delight. Her husband fucked me so hard. His cock buried into my anal sheath, swelling me toward my climax.

I would have a huge one.

My bowels gripped him, the heat soaking into my sloppy cunt. I trembled, more and more of his jizz spilling out of me. He grunted, fucking me with all that he had. It was so wonderful to have him doing that.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Damn, damn, that’s good!”

I agreed. It was so good.

My tongue stroked through his wife’s petals. I licked up the cum, but it was mostly sweet cream now. I buried my tongue in her snatch and found more of the yummy jizz in her depths. I licked it out of her as her husband ass-fucked me hard.

He pounded my bowels. I whimpered, rising toward my orgasm. I scooped incestuous jizz out of Mrs. Stirling’s depths. The blonde woman moaned, her boobs jiggling. The reverend pounded my asshole. They both used me.

I was so happy.

“Yes, yes, yes, you little whore,” gasped Mrs. Stirling. “Lick me clean!”

“Amen!” the reverend grunted, fucking my asshole hard. “That’s it, you little trollop. Oh, yes, that’s it!”

He hammered my anal sheath with so much passion. I loved it. My bowels clamped down on him as he buried into me with so much passion. It was incredible to have him thrusting away like that. I savored every second of it.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he growled as my tongue swirled around in his wife’s sweetness.

I had found all the spunk in her depths.

I licked at her clit.

I stroked over her bud.

He pumped away at my asshole as I whimpered. My orgasm built and built. I nursed on her clit as her husband ass-fucked me hard. My pussy drank in the heat. He slammed that thick shaft to the hilt in me.

Rapture burst in me.

I squealed around his wife’s clit. My asshole spasmed around the reverend’s cock. He pumped away at me, gasping as the ecstasy surged through me. Pussy cream and his jizz gushed down my thighs. Stars sparkled before my eyes.

“Oh, oh, Lord!” gasped Mrs. Stirling. Her fingernails bit into the back of my head. “Yes!”

She drowned me.

Her pussy cream gushed out and soaked me. I licked through her folds, gathering up every last drop of her passion. At the same time, her husband hammered my asshole. He fucked my writhing asshole, rapture sweeping through me. I licked up sweet cream and trembled through bliss.

“Lord!” Reverend Stirling groaned and buried into my writhing asshole.

He erupted.

His cum flooded my bowels.

I shuddered in delight as he dumped blast after blast of his cum into my anal sheath. I rippled around him, suckling out all that delight. Stars danced before my eyes as he groaned out his passion. He dumped so much spunk into my anal sheath.

“Yes, yes, flood the little whore!” Mrs. Stirling moaned.

“Lord, I am!” he growled.

I tongued her pussy as my orgasm swept more ecstasy through me. His cum filled my asshole. He grunted as my bowels milked him. I licked at his wife’s cunt. She trembled, her bush tickling my face. They both swayed.

He dumped the last of his cum into my bowels.

I trembled in delight, knowing this worship service was just starting. As his wife panted and he groaned, I had plans. Such wicked and slutty plans. Ooh, I was so glad I woke up yesterday morning with a fresh outlook on life.

Being a slut was the best.

To be continued…

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