Now wiggle your tongue. Can you help me push it down?” As she spoke, she slipped her arms free and let the top of the dress fall to her thin waist. “It’s no different. She’d see stains on it.”
“Well… maybe you could take it off too. Anything else is just a big mess, like you said.”
“But some can get out, even if you swallow.”
“Oh… I didn’t think about that.”
“So, maybe we should get you out of that dress.”
“I… I don’t know, Pastor Gary.”
“You have a bra on, right? “I do… to save me from temptation.”
“I’ve never given one before. “Oh… it’s… “
“Touch it,” he commanded, walking around the desk until his penis bounced less than a foot away from the girl’s shocked face. Within seconds, he held her head in place as he blasted spurt after spurt of semen into her mouth. Just when he thought he was going to have to me more direct, she blinked and made eye contact with him. “Now wiggle your tongue… oh… very good.
