PASTOR, I’LL SING WITH YOUR MIC! 4

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Chapter 4 When he finally pulled back I gasped and coughed, thick spit pouring from my mouth onto his c**k and balls. I didn’t even wipe it away. I just went right back to sucking, bobbing my head fast and sloppy, one hand still jerking what I couldn’t fit while the other kept f*****g my cunt. My legs were shaking from how I was crouched there, and my ass was pushed out behind me, the cool air hitting my bare skin where the robe had ridden up. I could hear faint voices from the back of the church, someone laughing softly, and the organ was still playing low, but all I could focus on was the thick c**k stretching my mouth and the way my p***y was fluttering and getting wetter by the second. “Pastor, please,” I begged when I pulled off again for air, my voice wrecked and hoarse. “I

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