The Preacher's wife

( THE PREACHER'S WIFE PT 1 )

She's the preacher's wife and I keep asking myself how could she not be satisfied he's gorgeous outstanding and understands what one's body need he's a man of the cloth and yes I let him cover me gently laying my body down caressing my round Brown my God how he made love to me I can still feel his finger tips on my big juicy luscious thighs and the way he kissed me staring deep in my eyes made me feel so alive like Lazarus rising from the dead but don't get me wrong he's not God but I can guarantee he was definitely working miracles covering me in every way possible as he gave me one of the most delicate forehead kisses my body began to trimble with anticipation of the world's Nation as he begin to kiss and suckle on my breast slowly caressing me passionately as he go lower and lower kissing on my thighs he take his hand and Pat my p-ssy as if he was saying it's been a long time coming but daddy's  home and at that moment all I could do is moan but in my mind I was thinking she's the preacher's wife how could she not be satisfied he's a man of the cloth my God my God daddy don't stop please keep right on cover me cover me Daddy I could tell he got excited as he spreaded my legs apart and my flower began to bloom he took his tongue licking me up and down as he placed his mouth on the Lil man in the boat I exhaled watering my flower you should've seen the look on his face I could have sworn it was summer time because of the look in his eyes his eyes shined brighter than a early morning sunset so I knew I didn't have just any kind of flower but at that moment I knew my p-ssy was definitely a sunflower and as I began to
suck his long hard juicy
d-ck he began to slow roll it as if he was making love to my mouth yes that turned me on so I began to deep through him I could taste his passion in my mouth as his d-ck grew harder and harder I beat it on my tongue then i kissed him passionately as I smiled with fear in the back of my mine because I knew he wasn't mine but as he began to insert his manhood inside me he began to moan eventho my flower had bloomed and was watered he still had to breakthrough my walls but it was ok because from the sounds of his moans I knew we was both in a f-cked up situation but I can't denie what I was feeling as he went deeper and deeper inside of me but then he looked me in my eyes and said it feels like I'm dreaming I said well you better wake up we began to laugh but yet he was still stroking me passionately as he put my legs on his shoulder he became my Mandingo warrior but then we lost each other for a split minute I'm not going to lie I was thinking about his wife I just couldn't understand how could she not be satisfied but then he looked at me and said Bae Are We Wrong but in my mind I knew something so good couldn't be wrong so I pulled him closer to me and I kissed him and I said do it feel wrong he giggled and said no then I flipped him over and begin to ride his d-ck making my walls do all the work my p-ssy was hooked on his
d-ck like it was super glue and there was no one in the room but me  the man of cloth and sin because once I started to stroke this hot wet juicy p-ssy from side to side front to back up and down round and round then droping there was nothing else to be said at that moment it was no such thing as the preacher's wife at that moment I was his wife as if he never had another so I looked down at him still remembering him as the man of cloth he looks up at me grab me tightly and said im about to bless you and so he did as he exploded inside of me.