( THE PREACHER'S WIFE PT 7 )
I told him I love him but he said love is just a 4 letter word a quick fixation of fundamental fornication I began to laugh it was so funny how he began to use big words with me as if he forgot I was highly educated and a certified business woman multitasking in so many departments loving him in every way possible as he cover me he calls me his lil Dev-Angel knowing in his heart I'm completely Heavenly 100% his Angel and there's nothing no one can do about it not even him for I have been knocked down and locked down and I tell you it's nothing like the man of the cloth covering every single inch of my poetic intellectual juicy plump and fruity brown sugar Carmel super wet wet yes when he in between my thighs but I love it even more when he look in my eyes it's like being Hooked on Phonics and I'm willing to let him teach me thy way as I become his love slave I'm just a lil school girl he's my professor and I'm really digging his long hard ruler the way he hold it in his hand really turns me on and he knows it I think he like the way I bite on my lips with so much passion as I walk twerking my hips it's like I'm a dandelion in a field with no return kicking up the dirt causing no harm but my body yes my sweet aroma calls out to him professor professor begging him to spank me with his long hard ruler as he whisper in my ear with his big sweet intellectual words my body began to melt like sugar as the man of the cloth cover me there is no longer thoughts of the preacher's wife.
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The Preacher's wife
AdventureAfter years of being faithful married to his wife and the church a man of the cloth got tired of being denied by whom he thought to be his faithful wife whom is never satisfied.
