I'm drunk. Anyone wanna play house?

Re: Re: I'm drunk. Anyone wanna play house?

KillerMuffin said:
Do I get to kiss your cock ring when I've sinned, Father?


Trouble-maker. I should be in bed sleeping my drunk off, not sitting in front of my laptop...typing. Yes, that's it.

/obvious
 
I got just the thing for you, Father. Don't worry, Muffie will take good care of you.


http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=41849

He moved on her, easing his dick outward and then pushing it back in. "Tell me, baby. Tell me what you want."

She moaned deep in throat, a sound as full of lust as he was. "Fuck my ass, Pastor."

"Oh God," he groaned, even though he knew God wouldn't approve.

She wiggled her butt against him, enticing his prick with her tight little channel. "Fuck my ass, Pastor. Fuck me hard. Make me cum."

He braced himself and rode her ass. She kept talking to him, telling him exactly what it felt like and how much she loved it. Her voice broke a few times and she whined in her throat. He loved hearing those words from her: cock, pussy, asshole, fuck, clit, and his personal favorites, "Oh God, Pastor, I'm cumming!"

He knew how nicely her pussy spasmed when she came, he had no idea her ass was like an all encompassing, hot, wet fist milking his dick with mind-blowing strokes. He eyes crossed and his back arched. She screamed with a new rush of orgasms. His balls contracted against his body and he fought against it. He didn't know how many more years he'd have to wait to get inside an ass, probably never again, and he wanted to savor every single moment he could. She gyrated under him, riding her orgasm like a bucking bronc. She felt so good, so tight.

He couldn't hold it back any longer. He shoved himself as far into her ass as he could, trying to force all of himself into her. His grunts mingled with hers and danced sinfully through the church. His cum flung itself through the end of his cock and bathed her insides. He felt like he was pouring himself into her with each blinding spurt. His entire body tingled and all of his concentration centered on the flesh of his dick and the squeeze of her ass. He bellowed her name and jerked like a puppet; his cock was the string and she held it firmly.
 
Oh Gawd, Muffie. That's one of my favorites, and I had forgotten about it. Thanks for reminding me. I'm going to print out to um...read...a little bit later. Yeah, that's it.

Maybe I'll even have to be absolved, after.

As for playing house... that would be so very nice. But the good things come to little girls who can wait patiently, or so I've heard. Right, Daddy?

*shiver*
 
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Peccavi

"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned."

Wow, good one KM.
 
I wanna be the French maid who comes to work stoned all the time! :kiss:
 
...I'm drunk...but NEVER been that damned drunk....

.....sorry....I live to ride...and i am damn tired of winter....
 
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