I felt her orgasm crash over her, her body trembling, her legs shaking as I drink every ounce of her.
Slipping my fingers out of her, I wipe them on the hem of my skirt before leaning over her and covering my lips with hers. Swiping my tongue through her lips, I let her taste herself.
Pulling back, I stand and look down at her all spent and relaxed from her orgasm.
I slip her knickers back across and tug her skirt down.
“You’re mine now Ivy,” I smirk, grabbing her hand and leading her out of the church.
Forgive me father,for I have sinned.
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Happy Sunday West Coasters,
A little birdie told me that they saw Fallon getting hot and heavy with a fellow student in the church pews after service today.
Do me all a favour, when you see Fallon make sure you give our little hellish temptress a douse of holy water because let’s be honest, she needs it.