Bikini Beach The Orphan
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The adoptive parents of little Alice had truly taken their tiny addition to the household to their collective bosom in more ways than one.
Despite her youthful appearance due to a genetic disorder, young Alice was a thirty year old female in the prime of her sexual development and she had well over a decade of happy humping to fill her sexual dance card with when all was said and done.
It was on a fateful Sunday morning that she went with her loving parents to the church on Blueberry Lane to greet the new parson with his modern approach to putting more love into a Christian family’s religious appreciation. He preached love with a hands-on style that most of the females understood deep down in their feminine core. They learned the experience of physical devotion to the way of finding their way to salvation by generous giving of their inner secrets to the new preacher. They all allowed him to chase out their Satan’s sins with his gloriously huge member that knew the trick of casting out the Devil from their interior spaces with his therapeutic techniques. The husbands appreciated their suddenly happy spouse’s change of attitude and considered him a blessing in disguise.
The preacher man was astonished at the level of sexual experience in the seemingly innocent young woman in his new posting. He convinced his awakened heart that this pretty young thing deserved his hand in marriage in order that he might guide her closer to the one true path to heaven and sit at the right hand of the Lord as a handmaiden of femininity that would serve as an example of womanly behavior pleasing to the eye of all males.
He fully intended to share his new discovery with the sexually deprived males of his congregation in a way that would insure their devotion to his teaching and it would enhance his ability to lead them down the road to righteous behavior.
Alice was fully aware of the preacher’s intentions but she was not concerned with the prospect of sacrificing her feminine favors on the needy males because she believed the preacher was truly a man of God and he was determined to change the attitude of his flock to God’s gift of love.
She had her eyes wide open when he lifted her dress in the back as she knelt in front of him to seek his blessing.
Alice knew her Smiley Face undies were juvenile for her to be wearing but she liked to accentuate the visual hint of being an early teenager rather that a thirty year old female in the prime of her blossoming sexual life.
The trick worked its magic and the preacher was fully extended as she looked over her shoulder at his semi naked torso. That was all she needed to get her mojo working and she started to seep out her female juices on the front of her panties surprising the preacher with his intense passionate look of a man in lust.
She could feel him slowly lowering her undies down until her pretty cheeks were fully exposed and she leaned forward so that her ass shelf was pushed backward for his hands to plunder at his pleasure.
It didn’t take long for the man of the cloth to discover her tight little sphincter and he addressed it with his fully extended member with a frantic need to bury his passion deep inside her welcoming core.
“Ah, all the Saints in heaven, that is so delicious. Please show me no mercy preacher; I need to have that devil chased by your sword of righteousness. Corner that devious bastard and pound him hard until I have to explode with my sins redeemed.”
The sound of the preacher’s proud cock slapping into the meat of her ass cheeks was all the inspiration that Alice needed to push herself over the top of her first inside a church orgasm and she pulled up her Smiley Face panties with a mysterious smile on her face that revealed her multi-years of experience with anal sex in all its glory.
The preacher wasted no time in requesting Alice’s hand in marriage and all of the males in the congregation of the Lord’s Love were excited by this new addition to their weekly celebration of love with an emphasis on giving and receiving in the name of the Lord.
A number of the female members of the church were quite addicted to the special Sunday services that brought them all closer together as a group and it was the variety of coupling that put a sparkle in their eyes when they dressed in their Sunday finest for their exposure to the test of love eternal.
That night, both of her adoptive parents celebrated with Alice in the privacy of their large master bedroom the lessons she had learned at the new church. She sucked her new daddy’s cock until he shot his full load down her throat and she allowed the warm seed to fill her belly with soothing calmness. After that, she was taken at both ends at the same time by the both of them with her new mommy offering her hairy slit for Alice’s sharp pointed tongue to lick long and deeply. Her new daddy was pounding her pussy from the other end holding her Smiley Face panties up to his nostrils to motivate him to his frantic pace and bring him to his ultimate release of his spunk into the supposed teenaged flanks quivering with renewed emotion directly in front of him.
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