Chapter 192 Her Savior Vl

• Pushing his manhood deep into the back of her mouth, pulling on his butt cheeks to guide him in further and quelling any reflex she had to gag before releasing him to come back for air. Saliva pulled from her mouth, coating his fat rod and dripping from her chin. Her fists were greased with saliva and wrapped tightly around his girth, rapidly beating back and forth on his long rod punching into his large hairy balls, praying for his release.
• She looked up to watch her kind and gentle priest. His arms firmly held her head on his dick. His head rolled back in satisfaction. His moans of glory echoed throughout the church office.
• He felt his cock start to spasm. His balls clenched and tightened. Sweat dripped from his forehead as the temperature skyrocketed. He clenched his muscles like he was trying to stop peeing and tightened his asshole preparing for his release. “Talitha, I am going to cum!” He howled releasing a stream of white cream, pent up from a decade of chastity, into this girl's welcoming and wanting mouth. Rope after rope of saintly giz spurted into her mouth filling her immediately. Her cheeks inflated with his hot creamy substance and dribbled from the side of her lips down her chin. She swallowed three gulps full of his hot seed and then continued to suck on his semi-flaccid cock until she was convinced he was empty. Finally, her tongue circled hanging manhood one more time to ensure he was clean. “Aaaahhhhh,” he moaned in relief.