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Chapter Eleven: Futa Cutie Enjoys the Reverend's Wife

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Sky Marlow

“That really, really is not an appropriate outfit to wear in public,” said Mrs. Matthews, the reverend's wife, as I sauntered into her apartment.

“This?” I asked, plucking at the black miniskirt I wore. “Just something casual for my study date with Georgia.”

“Study date?” The married MILF folded her arms beneath her breasts. She had on a pink T-shirt with a logo for a Woman's Christian conference on the front. She wore that along with a pair of baggy mom jeans. Despite that, she looked sexy.

She had black hair that she wore down to her shoulders and such piercing, blue eyes. Her tits were big, and I knew she kept in shape. Being fit and healthy was a very Christian thing to do according to Reverend Matthews.

He wasn't here, either. He was at the men's study group he led every Monday evening. Not only that, but I was also nearly forty-five minutes early to when I told Georgia to expect me for our date. I could hear the shower running. There was no way she would be ready on time.

By the time she was, her mother would be my whore.

“Just where are you taking my daughter?” Mrs. Matthews asked. “You're wearing that... that...”

“Boob tube?” I asked, glancing down at the band of stretchy, purple cloth that hugged my small breasts and showed I clearly wasn't wearing a bra. “It's comfy. We're just going to the coffee house to study. Nothing more. What, you think I'm taking your daughter clubbing or to a party? It's Monday. I can have my mom chaperon us if that would make you feel much better.”

Mrs. Matthew worked her jaw. She glanced upstairs.

“Georgia's a good girl,” I continued. “There's no way I'm going to get her to go wild like I do.”

“What you're doing it's not healthy,” said Mrs. Matthews. “You worry your poor mother. She's afraid you're going to get pregnant or an STD. That you'll ruin yourself for marriage. You're on the pill, and that changes how a woman thinks. Her desires. Her behavior. All those hormones that are being artificially pumped into your body to stop your period are not natural. They're poisons.”

I rolled my eyes.

“And how are you supposed to peer bond when you've had so many partners? It's not good for women to be promiscuous. It makes us impossible to find that one person and stay faithful to them.”

“Are you faithful to Reverend Mathews?” I asked, thrusting my arms behind my back and arching my posture. My small tits jiggled towards her.

“Of course I am,” she gasped with such indignation. “He's the only man I've ever been with.”

“Man? What about women?”

“The only person,” she corrected, her cheeks going red. “What is wrong with you, Sky? What happened to that good girl I taught in Sunday School?”

“I grew up into a woman,” I purred.

“You're nineteen.”

“And?” I smiled at her. “I'm a woman. So, you never were unfaithful. Never even kissed another.”

“Not since I met my husband.”

“Never thought about it?”

She hesitated.

“You have.” I grinned. “With who?”

“That really doesn't matter. We all are beset by sexual desires, but when you commit yourself to one person, they're easy to resist.”

“Really?” I wiggled my hips, my pussy clenching. Pussy cream ran down my thighs. My tangy musk filled the air. “You never came close? Never almost gave in to that hot itch down between your thighs and indulged?”

“No!” She shook her head and glanced upstairs. “Why is she still taking a shower?”

“I am a teeny bit early. I wanted to talk to you.”

“About?” she asked. “If I've been unfaithful? If I ever had desires for another? No, never been unfaithful and, yes, I have desires for others.”

“Men? Or were there just women.”

She hesitated, her eyes flicking down my body. She shifted and I knew I was affecting her. But I had to be bold. I had to make her quiver. She shook her head and took a step back. She looked at the door.

She was about to throw me out.

“Who's the woman?” I asked.

“There's never been a woman,” she said.

“You shouldn't lie.” I trembled. “Is it me?”

Her eyes shot to mine. “Why do you think that, Sky? Just why are you here?”

“I need some advice.” I took in a deep breath. “I can't go to my mother over this. She would freak out if she knew I had a crush on a married woman.”

“Sky,” Mrs. Matthews groaned. “I think you should leave. I'm not interested in that sort of activity.”

“You think it's you?” I grinned. “Mrs. Matthews, you're the reverend's wife.” I burst into laughter.

She let out a relieved sigh and started to smile.

“No, no, it's my professor. Mrs. Lupita Reyes. It's just... She's so desirable. There's a part of me that wished I could be a man so I could make love to her properly. I prayed and prayed and prayed to god, and you know what happened?”

Ooh, this is a fun game, Spice, the futa-demon, whispered in my mind. I like where you're taking this. I approve.

“What happened?” Mrs. Matthews asked cautiously.

“This,” I said and pulled up my skirt.

“Sky!” she gasped, shock on her face as I rolled my skirt up and over my thighs, exposing my shaved pussy. She looked up at the ceiling, her cheeks crimson. “Put that skirt back down and get out of my house.”

“No, no, I'm not showing you my pussy,” I said. “I'm showing you my cock. My clit turns into a dick. God did this for me so I could make love to Mrs. Reyes.”

“What?” Mrs. Matthews gasped as I relaxed my control on my clit.

I blossomed.

She glanced down to see my clit emerging from the tight folds of my pussy. My naughty bud grew thicker and longer with every beat of my heart. The reverend's wife gasped. Her jaw dropped and then her hands covered her mouth. Her eyes trembled.

I swelled and swelled, my pussy clenching as I savored the rush of showing the MILF my futa-cock. The reverend's wife whimpered and groaned. She stared at my dick with such wild lust burning in her eyes.

“See what God gave me, Mrs. Matthews,” I moaned, my futa-cock at the full girth. The shower still ran upstairs. “It's a miracle.”

She trembled.

“I'm going to make such love to Mrs. Reyes. God's given his blessing. It must be okay for me to make love to married women. Look at how big I am. No guy's dick is that big. It's to give Mrs. Reyes satisfaction. I just know she's suffering.”

A strangled groan burst from Mrs. Matthew's throat.

“So, am I correct, Mrs. Matthews?” I asked. “Is this a miracle from God? Do I have his permission to make love to married women and please them? Can I go to Mrs. Reyes and show her this godly instrument of passion?”

“Sky,” she whimpered, her hands falling from her mouth. “That's... You... You're...”

“I know,” I said. “It just happened today at college. I didn't know who to talk to about this. I'm so glad that I have you.”

She swallowed. “It works... I mean...”

“Oh, yes, I ejaculate.” I blushed. “I masturbated thinking about Mrs. Reyes. Just how beautiful she is. Such big breasts and that golden-brown skin. There's no one prettier in the whole world. Not even you, Mrs. Matthews.”

“Not even me?” she asked, trembling.

I fought my grin. Every woman had vanity in them, even the ones who pretend they didn't. I fought my smile as she swallowed. Her fingers twitched. This was so exciting. I just knew she would be mine. She would fall to her knees and worship me any second.

“Sorry, not even you,” I said. “I mean, you're beautiful. Gorgeous, Mrs. Matthews, but my dick gets hard for Mrs. Reyes. So, does this miracle means that God wants me to make love to horny and beautiful married women, Mrs. Matthews?”

“I... I...” She licked her lips. “Lord, maybe He does. How else can you have that? It's impossible. It's... It's...”

“A gift from the Lord,” I breathed. “Something to pleasure every married woman I know. Isn't that amazing?”

She nodded her head and her knees buckled.

The reverend's wife groaned as she fell to her knees before me. Her hands grabbed my cock. I shuddered as Mrs. Matthews held me. Her blue eyes stared up at me. She moaned out in wanton lust, captivated by my futa-dick.

With the shower running upstairs and Georgia oblivious to what was happening, Mrs. Matthews opened her mouth wide and swallowed the tip of my cock. I groaned at that warm, wet feeling sliding over my dick, her lips caressing my spongy crown and then sealing about my shaft.

My futa-cock throbbed and ached as she sucked. Her blue eyes closed as she nursed on me. Both her hands held the lower half, squeezing almost too tight. I gasped at that. It somehow enhanced the bliss at the tip.

“Mrs. Matthews!” I gasped in feigned shock. “What are you doing?”

She slid her mouth off my cock and moaned, “The Lord gave you this to please married women!”

She engulfed me again. I shuddered in delight, my pussy clenching. Her tongue danced around my cock. The pleasure shot down my shaft and blazed through my molten snatch. This was just the best in the world.

I had done it.

Yes, you have, echoed through my mind.

I glanced at the shiny surface of the family photo of Reverend Matthews, the MILF sucking so hard on my cock, and Georgia. In the reflection, the futa-demon grinned at me. Spice's eyes blazed with lust as she groped her big boobs.

This is amazing. Ooh, you tempted her perfectly.

I winked at the futa-demon and enjoyed the married MILF's blowjob.

It was sloppy but energetic. A lot of sucking but no tongue action. Mrs. Matthews had no practice at this. That made it amazing. I loved that, my cock throbbing and aching. It was something special. Something just amazing.

“Oh, damn, that's great,” I panted. “But use that tongue.”

She froze in her sucking.

“Slide it around my cock and...” She did, sending a shiver through me. “Yes, yes, just like that.”

She groaned and sucked harder. My pussy clenched, juices running down my thighs. I grabbed my boob tube and ripped it off, exposing my little titties. My blonde hair swayed about my face. It was such a wonderful sensation.

I pinched my nipples. I dug into my nubs, twisting and tweaking them. It was such a delight to feel. I groaned, the pleasure rushing through my body. My cunt clenched as this wild heat rushed through my body.

My futa-cock throbbed and ached as she suckled at me. She nursed with passion. Her mouth worked up and down my cock. My breasts rose and fell. I rolled my shoulders, the pleasure building and building in my cunt. It was such a delight to experience. I was so glad to enjoy this passion.

“Oh, yes, yes, that's great,” I groaned. “Oh, that's amazing. Mmm, you're going to make me explode if you do that. You're going to make me cum, you know that?”

She nodded, sucking hard.

“Mmm, just a sexy MILF wanting to enjoy my futa-cum, huh?”

She nodded again.

“You're going to get it!”

Yeah, you are, MILF! Spice moaned, her face twisting in the reflection. She must be jerking herself off.

It was the best blowjob of my life because it meant I had fully beaten my mother. I had manipulated her into letting me fuck one MILF before her, even got her to do it, now I had another. The MILF. The reverend's busty wife.

The sloppy sounds echoed through the living room. The shower turned off upstairs. Dripping wet, Georgia would start to get ready for her date with her oblivious to all the fun I was having with her mother.

She worked that hot mouth up and down my futa-cock, my pussy clenching. The pleasure rippled through my body. I groaned at the bliss that throbbed down my shaft to my cunt. I whimpered, my blonde hair spilling around my head. This was all such a delight.

My pussy clenched, my orgasm building faster and faster. I would have such a wonderful cum. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. It would be fantastic. I wanted to just spurt all that cum out of my twat. Just fire all that cum over and over again.

It was perfect. Just the delight that I needed to experience.

“Mrs. Matthews!” I moaned.

She groaned, sucking with wild abandon. She had lost all control as she nursed me towards that explosive release. My toes curled. They flexed against the flooring. My heart pounded fast. This wild beat rushed through my body.

“That's it,” I groaned. “That's amazing. You're going to make me cum so hard, you know that, Mrs. Matthews?”

She nodded, moaning the entire time.

“Yeah, you're going to make me explode. I love it. I'm going to fire all my jizz down your throat. You're going to gulp it all down.”

She whimpered, her eyes staring up at me.

I grabbed a fistful of her black hair as I rose towards that moment of delight. I shuddered, my cunt clenching as my ovaries quivered with delight. Her tongue swiped over my spongy crown. Pleasure shot down to my cunt.

I erupted.

“Mrs. Matthews!”

My cum fired into her throat. I pumped load after load of spunk into her mouth. My body bucked through the pleasure. Stars burst across my vision as Mrs. Mathews gulped down load after load of my cum.

She swallowed it all. “That's it!” I gasped. “That's what the Lord has delivered to you, Mrs. Mathews!”

She gulped down my cum with such hunger. My pussy convulsed, the pleasure rushing through my body, mixing with the ecstasy firing from my futa-cock. The dual delights of my futa-orgasm rushed through me.

I hit that wonderful peak. Mrs. Mathews nursed out the last of my cum as the bathroom door opened upstairs. Georgia crossed to her bedroom, the ceiling creaking. A moment later, Christian a cappella started playing.

I smiled. She wouldn't hear a thing.

“Well, well, get naked,” I moaned. “It's time for me to fuck you with this heavenly gift, Mrs. Mathews.”

She slid her mouth off my cock and moaned, “Hallelujah!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Madeline Marlow

I glanced out my bedroom window and spotted Mrs. Spencer checking the mail. She was wearing a sundress. Her breast had grown large since giving birth to her new baby. I bit my lips, wondering if Mr. Spencer was satisfying her.

Or if she was like Mrs. Reyes and myself. Never knowing the true pleasure of sex until a futa came along.

Dangerous thoughts, Madeline, warned Grace. The futa-angel watched me from the mirror, this look of motherly disapproval on her face.

I nodded and turned around. Here were treasures I could enjoy.

Aoi was busy tying up Natalie to the bed. The busty, blue-haired girl had brought over bondage gear when she'd shown up to play with myself and Aoi. I couldn't believe it, but it sent this naughty delight through me.

“However did you get this?” asked Aoi as she secured a leather cuff about Natalie's right ankle and then pulled on its accompanying chain to wrap it around the post of my bed.

“Amazon,” said Natalie brightly. “My parents don't pay much attention to their credit card statements and they order from there all the time. I arrange to have all my packages delivered on Tuesdays. That's when they both work late.”

“Wow,” I said. “You are a naughty thing.”

She nodded, her arms and legs spread eagle, her shaved pussy dripping with excitement. Her gold ring gleamed as it threaded through her clit. Her breasts rose and fell as she grinned at me. She had such a delicious shade of tan.

“So now we whip you?” I asked, picking up a leather flogger.

“Yep!” she said. “I meant to have Sky do this for me one day, but we never got around to it.”

“This is naughty,” Aoi said. The cute, Japanese girl smiled at me, holding her own flogger. My dick throbbed. She was adorable. I had shown her what true pleasure was.

Had Mrs. Spencer ever known it?

I pushed those insidious thoughts down as I gave the flogger a swish before me. I wished Sky was here, but I had to give up my dream of monogamy with my daughter to keep her. She had Georgia to entertain her tonight. The girls would return to me with cum dripping out of Georgia's pussy.

A yummy snack for a naughty mommy.

“So, we start thwacking?” Aoi asked. The innocent girl now had this dominating gleam in her eyes as she slapped the flogger into her hand. This eagerness to start slapping Natalie.

I arched an eye at her and a sudden flash of her in thigh-high boots, leather panties, and a leather bustier (something I'd seen in a movie that hand turned out to be far more tawdry than I had expected) popped into my mind. This was a side of the girl I never would have imagined.

“Yes!” Natalie said. “But, you know, not hard. This is supposed to be sexy. And if I say, er, raven, we stop. That's the safe word.”

“Right,” Aoi said and then she flicked her wrists.

The tails slapped across Natalie's tits with an audible crack. My jaw dropped as those big boobs heaved, red lines striping over them. The bound girl cried out, her back arching. She tossed her head, face scrunching up.

“Ouch!” she gasped. “Owe!”

“Oh, no!” Aoi dropped her flogger and clapped hands over her mouth. “Was that too hard?”

“Maybe,” groaned Natalie. “It didn't feel sexy at all. It just hurt.”

“Well, maybe I can do this.” Aoi leaned down and licked at one of the red welts that puckered across those tits. Her tongue slid over Natalie's left boob, grazed her areola, and down into the valley between them before ending on the right.

“Oh, that's nice,” moaned Natalie.

Aoi smiled and then licked a different one, leaving the puckered skin covered in saliva. It was such a stirring sight, but I had to get something for those welts. I darted into my master bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet over the sink. I found a tin of soothing cream with aloe vera. Perfect for welts and sunburns. I brought it back to find Aoi happily sucking at Natalie's nipple.

The blue-haired girl groaned, her bound limbs twitching. Her face scrunched up in pleasure now. I smiled at the sight, Aoi so loving as she worshiped that hard nub. It made my futa-cock throb. A smile spread on my lips. It was such a beautiful vista to witness.

“Aoi, rub this on the welts.”

She popped her mouth up and caught it. She unscrewed the wide lid to reveal a yellowish ointment. She scooped it on her fingers and rubbed it into Natalie's welts. The girl groaned, a smile spreading over her lips. She let out such a contented sigh as Aoi worked, dimpling Natalie's soft boobs.

The soothing scent of aloe vera filled my nose. I breathed it in and smiled as I watched the tenderness before my eyes. Aoi worked with care, smearing the cream on every one of the welts on both breasts.

“There,” she said. “You've been a bad, bad girl.”

“Ooh, I have?” Natalie cooed, her excitement gleaming in her eyes.

“Yes!” Aoi nodded her head. “You scared your mistress and me by being too easily welted.”

“Oh, no, I'm so sorry,” Natalie gasped. “I'm just such a fragile girl. Whatever shall I do for my punishment?”

“Why, you have to eat my pussy while your mistress fucks me in the ass.” A naughty twinkle gleamed in Aoi's slanted eyes. “Then guess where you'll be licking.”

“Such a fair punishment, Mistress Aoi,” Natalie moaned.

A whimper burst from Aoi's lips. She glanced at me and all her confidence melted away. She begged with her eyes for acceptance, switching from dominance to submission just like that. It was fascinating.

“I concur, Aoi,” I said. “Our naughty slave has to be punished. She shall make you cum while I fuck your ass with my big dick.”

Relief flitted across Aoi's face. Then she straddled Natalie's head, the Japanese girl facing the headboard so her cute rump curved in my direction, a delicious and appealing sight no doubt calculated to make me run over there and fuck her in the ass.

Which I wanted to.

“Now lick, naughty slave!” Aoi commanded and planted her thick, black bush right on Natalie's mouth.

Instantly, Aoi's butt-cheeks clenched and she moaned in delight. Her back arched, black hair spilling across her pale-olive skin. I groaned at the sight, Natalie's jaw moving as she feasted on her fellow schoolgirl's pussy.

Young women were just perfect for a naughty futa-mommy to fuck. I was so glad that Sky understood that now. She didn't need to be ruining marriages no matter how unsatisfied those women were. They had made a choice, cleaving themselves to their husbands, and that should be respected.

Was Mrs. Spencer satiated with her husband...?

Madeline! the futa-angel gasped. I could almost always pick her out of my own thoughts now. You have your cute girls to fuck. You don't need to worry about Mrs. Spencer.

Right.

I mounted the bed, Aoi's moans echoing through the house. Natalie's welted boobs jiggled as she feasted. Her fingers flexed and twitched, her arms twitching like she wanted to grab Aoi's butt-cheeks and hold on tight. Or maybe just part the girl's asscheeks so I could find her asshole with ease.

Aoi glanced at me and smiled. “The naughty slave is performing her punishment, Mrs. Marlow.”

“Of course she is,” I purred, throwing my left leg over Natalie. I straddled her boobs, my cock grazing Aoi's butt. I left a smear of precum across her right cheek to her crack. My tip nuzzled into that crevice. “Mmm, she's going to have so much cum to lick out of your asshole.”

“Yay!” the naughty girl moaned.

I slid my futa-cock down her crack and found her tight asshole. Her butt-cheeks clenched about the tip of my cock. Pleasure shot through me as I pushed against her naughty hole. She gasped, her back arching and pressing into my boobs. Her silk tresses caressed my nipples and felt like cool silk on my hot flesh.

I thrust harder.

She groaned as her anal ring widened in celebration. I slipped into Aoi's asshole. She whimpered in delight, her bowels massaging my cock. I went deeper and deeper into her sheath, savoring this wonderful delight.

I wrapped my arms around her body. I grabbed her tits and kneaded them. I squeezed them both, loving how they felt in my hands. My fingers dug into them. This was a delight to experience. I was so glad to massage those plump boobs.

I drew back my hips. She groaned, her passion echoing around the room. I slid into her bowels, her flesh squeezing about me. It was wonderful to enjoy. I groaned, her hot flesh melting about my dick as I pumped away at her.

“Mrs. Marlow!” she groaned, her bowels squeezing about my dick, massaging me.

“Mmm, you're so adorable, Aoi,” I moaned, pressing my boobs into her hair-draped back.

“And you, naughty slave, lick my cunt and help me cum on your Mistress's big dick! You were bad, so no cock for you.”

“Yes, Mistress,” moaned Natalie, her voice sounding throaty.

I grinned and pumped away at Aoi's asshole. I drove hard into her. I loved the feel of her bowels squeezing about my dick. This was so amazing. The pleasure built and built in me. It was a delight that had me groaning with every thrust. Had me moaning and gasping and burying my cock into her cunt with such powerful plunges.

It was a miracle. I groaned, my nipples throbbing and aching with the delight of plowing into her bowels. My cock twitched with such delight.

“Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing,” I groaned. “That's so amazing. I love your bowels squeezing about my dick.”

“Ooh, you like that?” she asked, her asshole clenching down on my cock. “Mrs. Marlow, I love it! And you, slave, your naughty tongue is stirring around in my cunt. You're such a... a... a slut!”

“Yes!” Natalie groaned in such delight, her body shaking.

“Yes, yes a naughty slut that has to please her Mistresses!”

“Please us!” I moaned, hammering Aoi's bowels, her words exciting me.

My cock throbbed with the pressure building at the tip of my dick. I savored this wicked heat swelling and swelling in me. It was wonderful. I groaned, loving every second of burying into her depths. I fucked into the cutie's bowels with such eagerness.

My dick throbbed and ached, the pressure building at the tip. I was so close to that moment of exploding into her bowels. It would be incredible. Just a moment of pure rapture. My ovaries brimmed with cum.

Her asshole clenched down on me. The heat of her asshole bathed my futa-dick. This was such a delight. I groaned as I pumped away at her. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her bowels again and again.

“Yes!” I gasped. “Oh, Aoi, you're going to make me explode.”

“Good!” Aoi moaned. “Let's give our naughty slave something yummy to lick out of my snatch. She needs to feast on me.”

“Yes!” squealed Natalie.

I buried into Aoi's asshole, my hands kneading her firm tits. She whimpered as I fucked her. Then she gasped. Her back arched, rubbing into my hard nipples. The pressure was exquisite. The bliss throbbed over my nubs.

Her asshole spasmed around my cock. I groaned as her bowels sucked at me. The girl squeaked out her pleasure, no doubt drowning Natalie's mouth in pussy cream. I shuddered, savoring every thrust into the girl's asshole. Every plunge into her hot depths. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. I groaned, my face tightening with the bliss.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that's amazing. Yes!”

I erupted.

“Mrs. Marlow!” squealed Aoi.

My futa-cum fired into the Japanese cutie's asshole. Her bowels rippled and writhed around my dick. She sucked at me with such hunger. She buried hard and fast into me. It was exquisite. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as I spurted over and over into her flesh. I loved the feel of her anal sheath writhing around me.

Pussy cream soaked my bush and thighs. I shuddered, my boobs rubbing across Aoi's back as we both trembled. Pleasure shot from my cock and delight rushed out of my cunt. I savored the two blisses as I basted Aoi's asshole.

“Oh, she came hard!” groaned Natalie. “Mrs. Marlow, she drenched my mouth. Just a wonderful flood of juices gushed out.”

“Good,” I moaned as I fired the last of my cum into Aoi's asshole. “Mmm, you're going to have a lot of jizz to lick out of her bowels.”

“Uh-huh,” panted Aoi. “Ooh, naughty slave, you're going to lick it all up, right?”

“Yes!” the bound girl moaned.

“Now, how should I clean my dirty dick?” I asked as I slid out of Aoi's asshole? My eyes flicked to the window. Mrs. Spencer flashed in my mind.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sky Marlow

I fell to my knees and kissed Mrs. Matthews on the mouth. I tasted cum on her lips. I reveled in the naughty thrill of enjoying the reverend's wife. My hands grabbed the hem of the convenient t-shirt she wore and drew it up her stomach and over her tits. Her arms thrust into the air.

I broke the kiss long enough to rip off her top. Then my lips were back on hers. I was kissing her, my tongue plundering her depths. She moaned, her hands roaming over my naked torso. She brushed my small tits, cupping them.

Her palms massaged my nipples.

Delight burst through them. I savored the reverend's wife massaging my boobs and aching nubs. My cunt and futa-dick throbbed in delight. This was so hot. I was thrilled that I got to enjoy this. So fortunate to have her tongue dancing with mine. I would have such a glorious cum fucking her.

She sucked on my tongue. She nursed on me with all the passion in her mouth. It was fantastic to enjoy. I groaned as my hands reached behind her and found the clasp of her bra. I undid it and shuddered as I pulled off her straps. They slid down her arms.

Her boobs were out in the open.

I broke the kiss and stared down at those big and lush mounds. The reverend's wife had such a gorgeous pair. I groaned and buried my face into her big boobs. I twisted my head back and forth, my golden locks sliding over them.

“Sky!” she gasped as I nuzzled into her tits. “Oh, Sky, what are you doing?”

“Loving some MILF boobies,” I moaned. “Mmm, some big, soft, mommy tits!”

“You wicked girl,” she moaned.

“I'm a futa!” I gasped. “A futa sent by the Lord to love you and all the other married women!”

“Amen!” she moaned. “I'm so wet. I don't remember the last time I felt this wet. Oh, Sky. Oh, you're driving me wild.”

“Good!”

I reveled between her breasts, rubbing back and forth, just savoring the texture of her boobs. The wonderful scent of them. I closed my eyes, my lips kissing and sucking at her inner slopes. I nipped lightly with my teeth.

She gasped.

It was so hot to have her hand sliding down my back. Her fingernails scratched back up as I kissed up the inner slope of her boob. I reached towards that dusky-pink nipple. I licked across her areola and brushed it.

I latched on and suckled. She moaned, her hands sliding up to cradle the back of my head. Her fingernails dug through my tresses into my scalp. It was such a treat. I squeezed my eyes shut, loving every moment of her touch.

“Oh, Sky,” she moaned. “That's... You're... This feels so good.”

I smiled, loving that she could moan. Georgia was up in her room, blaring Christian a cappella music while searching for something to wear for our date. I had all the time in the world to make love to her mother and then go out on the date with Georgia while she'd be none the wiser.

I suckled hard on the MILF's nipple while my hands stroked her sides. She moaned, her fingers digging into my scalp. I bet her pussy was getting so wet now. Just dripping for my attention. I wanted to eat her married twat.

I wanted to devour the reverend's wife to a lesbian orgasm.

I slid my hands down her hips to her jeans. I found the waistband. I slid around to the front. I unsnapped her fastener. It popped. Then I ripped open her fly. Her zipper rasped down. I felt at her panties.

“Oh, Lord, I'm so wet,” she moaned. “I need this gift from Him. I need what the almighty gave you in me, Sky. Please, please.”

I popped my mouth off her nub and purred, “Lie back.”

She did, stretching out on the floor, her big boobs forming two lush mounds. I grabbed her jeans and dragged them off her hips and rump. The denim slipped over her ass. She thrust her legs up in the air. I rolled her jeans off. She had a pair of gray panties on with a white waistband with the word HANES printed over and over again. Cheap panties. Nothing sexy.

Except she was the reverend's wife, so it was super sexy.

I ripped off her jeans and tossed them to the side. I licked my lips, so eager to enjoy her. I would ravish her. Just fuck her hard. She would make such a delicious treat. I seized her panties and rolled them off next.

A spicy scent, like her daughter's but stronger, filled my nose. Her black bush came into view dripping with her juices. Beads of her cream adorned her hairs. I smiled as I peeled her panties up and up her thighs.

They popped off her feet.

Her legs fell on either side of me. She was open and inviting, ready for me to pounce on her and fuck her. But that's not what I wanted. Not yet. I dove down and buried my face into her snatch. Her silky curls spilled over my lips. I kissed her married pussy.

“Sky!” Mrs. Matthews gasped. “Oh, Sky! That's so naughty. You're licking me.”

“I'm eating your cunt!” I groaned.

“Yes!”

I licked at Mrs. Matthew's delicious labia. I feasted on her stanch. My tongue fluttered up and down her folds, licking the hole that had birthed Georgia. The MILF moaned, her boobs jiggling as my tongue caressed over her folds. I devoured her, feasting on her with such hunger.

I thrust my tongue into her married depths. I soaked in her spicy juices. They were such a delight. I swirled my tongue around in them. I reveled in them. She tasted delicious. A wonderful feast. I groaned, my tongue dancing through her folds.

“Oh, Sky!” she groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that's wonderful, Sky!”

I licked her. Lapped at her. I feasted on her with every ounce of passion I had. My tongue fluttered through her folds. I caressed her with my passion. I groaned as I swirled my tongue around in her.

I licked at her while she shuddered. Her big boobs jiggled. It was so hot to watch. Her thick, black bush rubbed on my mouth and cheeks. I groaned, savoring the flavor of her pussy. My futa-dick throbbed, aching for that moment of penetration.

Of sliding into her married depths.

“Mmm, you're going to cum hard, aren't you, Mrs. Matthews?” I groaned.

“Yes!” she moaned, her voice blending in with the passion from above.

“Good!” I licked up to her clit and nipped it.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “Oh, that's great. Yes, yes, yes! Sky!”

I licked and lapped at her folds. I kissed her labia. Sucked on them. I nibbled up and down before I tongue-fucked her cunt. I worked in and out of her, reveling in the tangy delight of her cunt. This was perfect. Beautiful.

Just the most wonderful moment of my life. My hips wiggled back and forth as I devoured her cunt. I feasted on her while my cunt cream ran down my swaying futa-cock. The juices built at the tip, teasing me. I ached so much.

My tongue flicked up to her clit. She gasped. Then her tits heaved. Pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. I groaned, drinking the spicy delight of the reverend's wife. Her juices splashed on my face. I gulped them down with hunger, my futa-dick throbbing and aching.

“Sky!” she moaned, her body heaving. “Oh, Lord, that's so good!”

I drank her juices, gulping them down. Her black bush tickled my face. I loved every moment of gulping down all that wonderful cream. I drank with such hunger. My tongue flicked through her folds. I caressed her with hunger.

She squeezed her thighs around my head. I savored the taste of her married passion. I groaned, my futa-dick throbbing and aching. I flicked my tongue over her folds. I had to fuck her. I had to be in her. I couldn't wait any longer.

I rose, my cock bobbing before me. She stared at my dick with such hunger in her eyes. The reverend's wife groaned like a whore, her hands reaching out. She grabbed me and pulled my cock to her pussy.

“Mmm, ready for the Lord's gift?” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she whimpered, pushing my cock into her bush. Then right again the wet folds of her pussy. “Oh, Lord, I need this. You're so huge. And that was an amazing orgasm. I didn't know a woman could make me feel so good.”

I winked at her then leaned down and kissed her. She moaned as my small breasts pressed into her bountiful tits. She let go of my cock, hugging me. My dick throbbed. I savored the anticipation of ramming into Mrs. Matthews.

I wanted to hold onto this delight, but my cock ached too much.

I pushed forward. I slid into her cunt. Her pussy lips slid around my cock. She moaned as I penetrated into her. She groaned, her snatch squeezing about me as I penetrated deeper and deeper into her twat. It was an amazing feeling. Just pure delight to experience her pussy lips sliding around my cock. I trembled on her, my dick throbbing.

Then I was buried in her. she kissed me with hunger, her tongue licking her cream off my mouth while her cunt squeezed around me. I throbbed, buried to the hilt in the reverend's wife. I cuckolded him.

Such a sinful moment, chortled Spice.

Almost as depraved as fucking my mother, I thought back.

I broke the kiss. “Praise the Lord,” I moaned. “This is incredible, Mrs. Matthews. I had no idea it would feel this amazing.”

“Nor me,” she groaned, her cunt squeezing around me. “Oh, Sky, you have so much girth. This is amazing.”

I nodded and then drew back. Her pussy clung to my dick. She felt so incredible as she held onto me. I shuddered, savoring the way she gripped me. Her twat held me tight. It was fantastic. Her pussy sucked at me.

Then I thrust back into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her. I plunged my cock deep and hard into her juicy snatch. Her pussy massaged my clit-dick. My nipples brushed hers. Pleasure burst through me. It showered over my mind.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, that's amazing. That's fantastic. You're so awesome, Mrs. Matthews.”

“So are you, Sky!” she groaned, her pussy clenching around my dick. “Oh, Lord, I'm going to have another orgasm.”

“Good!”

I pumped away at her. I fucked her with hard strokes. I buried to the hilt in her. I loved fucking her over and over again. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching as I buried into her snatch. It was the best delight in the world.

The ache grew in my ovaries, the pressure swelling at the tip of my dick. The silky massage of her cunt brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to that magical moment of spurting all my jizz into her snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her pussy squeezing about me. She gripped me with that twat. She held me tight. “Just plunge into me hard. Pound me, Sky!”

“Fuck, yes!” I growled. “I'm going to cum in you!”

“Do it!” she moaned, her cunt clamping down on my cock.

I fucked her with frantic strokes, rising towards my orgasm. I was finally in her, finally enjoying the reverend's wife. It was a dream come true. Her hands slid up and down my back while I plundered her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her again and again.

I slammed to the hilt in her. She gasped, her arms holding me tight to her body. Her big boobs rubbed into my small tits. Then her pussy went wild around my cock. She gasped and moaned, her cunt convulsing around my dick. It felt incredible. Just the best delight in the world.

“Oh, my Lord, Sky!” she moaned, her married flesh sucking at me. “I... I...”

“Want me to cum in you?” I groaned, burying hard into her spasming flesh. Her cunt rippled around my big futa-cock.

“Yes!”

The reverend's wife felt so amazing around my girl-dick. I groaned as I slammed to the hilt in her. The pleasure hit that wild peak. That amazing pressure. I groaned and then I erupted. My cum fired over and over into her pussy.

I spurted load after load of my spunk into her. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered as I unloaded everything I had in her. It was incredible. I finally dumped my spunk into Mrs. Matthews's amazing pussy.

I had won.

Yes, yes, yes! Spice moaned in my mind. This is perfect. That uptight angel can't stop us!

Nope!

I shuddered atop Mrs. Matthews as I pumped her pussy full of spunk. I spurted blast after blast of jizz into her. I groaned, my mind melting beneath the onslaught of all this bliss. It was incredible. I hit the peak, my back arching.

I groaned, savoring every last spurt of cum I fired into her snatch. Her pussy milked my ovaries dry. It was such a delicious treat. I smiled from ear to ear as I pressed my small boobies into her tits and kissed her hard.

Her tongue danced with mine. Her pussy clenched around me. I loved how she shuddered. She felt so wonderful beneath me. My dick throbbed in her snatch as I spilled the last of my spunk into her pussy. What a rush.

The a cappella music turned off.

She froze and broke the kiss. “Georgia!”

“Grab your clothes,” I moaned as I slid off of her, “and go hide in the kitchen. You can get dressed in there. She'll never know.”

The floor creaked. The MILF, her black bush dripping with my cum and tits heaving, scrambled to grab all her clothes. I snagged my miniskirt and pulled it up my body, pinning my cock, soaked in her juices, to my crotch. Then I pulled on my boob tube.

Georgia reached the stairs calling, “Mom, has Sky got here yet?”

“I'm here,” I said as her mother darted naked for the kitchen, that bubbly ass swaying. “Your mom headed to drop something over at your neighbors. Caught her going out.”

“Oh, great,” Georgia said as she came down the stairs. “You just got here?”

“Yep,” I said as the cutie came into view.

She gasped, “You have your cock out.”

“I do,” I said. “Just had a good time before I came over. Something delicious for you to suck off.”

“Your Mom?” breathed Georgia.

I winked at her and said, “Shall we?”

To be continued...

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