Minister's dark secret: Love through anal worship
The minister's hands tremble as he unbuttons his collar, revealing the cross that hangs against his chest. His parishioner, a woman of unyielding faith and insatiable hunger, kneels before him, her eyes locked onto his. She reaches up, unzipping his pants, his hard cock springing free. She takes him into her mouth, her lips stretching around his thick shaft, her tongue swirling around his head. He grips her hair, guiding her, fucking her mouth as she looks up at him, her eyes filled with lust and devotion. He pulls her up, spinning her around, bending her over the pulpit. Her dress bunches around her waist, her ass exposed, her pussy glistening. He runs his fingers through her wetness, gathering her juices, rubbing them onto her asshole. He presses his cock against her, pushing in slowly, filling her ass completely. She gasps, her fingers digging into the wood of the pulpit as he begins to fuck her, his cock sliding in and out of her tight ass, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that echoes through the empty church.