i don't want you to trip and hurt yourself, how are you supposed to worship then?
just a little taste.
[The low afternoon light through the small window; the lit fire, the curl of her toes in the furs on the bed, all the way up her bare legs; one hand curled between her thighs, the other gripping tight at a breast - then nothing. Gone. ]
[ anyway this is really doing it for her, as evidenced by the visual she sends, now sitting up a little. her thighs have parted wider to give them a better view of her fingers fucking into her cunt slowly - when she drags them out there's a sticky, wet connecting trail that she drags up over her clit, fingers working in a faster rhythm, the sound of her breath catching, hips jerking under her hand. ]
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and is communion just ur dick, billy
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yeah eds, it's my dick. but i'm pretty sure i can come across your face and get some on your tongue.
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sometimes you just have to take praying into your own hands
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is that allowed? gotta consult the priest
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cw: priest kink lol
[ Hmmm, this is fun ] I dont know, child. show me how you worship.
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i don't know. isn't prayer supposed to be private, father?
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baby, i need to see an example
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let us see how you pray.
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just a little taste.
[The low afternoon light through the small window; the lit fire, the curl of her toes in the furs on the bed, all the way up her bare legs; one hand curled between her thighs, the other gripping tight at a breast - then nothing. Gone. ]
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Have a little communion, baby, let us see your fingers.
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[ anyway this is really doing it for her, as evidenced by the visual she sends, now sitting up a little. her thighs have parted wider to give them a better view of her fingers fucking into her cunt slowly - when she drags them out there's a sticky, wet connecting trail that she drags up over her clit, fingers working in a faster rhythm, the sound of her breath catching, hips jerking under her hand. ]
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