She grabbed my futa-cock and guided it to her virgin pussy. “Thank you, thank you!”
“Let me taste the Holy Seed in your vessel, Jocelin!” Hilario moaned. They were cute and passionate, horny vixens and innocent maidens all at the same time. I looked around at the near empty street. Was it the cult? I shuddered. “My parents rarely fight. My futa-dick throbbed in her as I plowed into her so hard, so fast. I groaned at the feel of another virgin pussy wrapped tight about my futa-dick. Their tongues flicked out. They prayed so fervently that you’d appear. This was all so creepy and yet… So wicked. Spunk drenched Krystine’s fair cheeks and streaked across Meadow’s dark hair. “Yes, yes, yes!” she whimpered. I groaned at the feel of another virgin pussy wrapped tight about my futa-dick. “I’ve lain with every woman in the church.”
“Me, too. “Yes, yes, yes! Her green eyes locked on me. Juices spilled down my thighs as I felt drawn down the aisle. I slid into Jocelin’s pussy.
