My plaything howls.
A dewy droplet oozes from her bare pussy streaked with belt marks. She snarls, writhing on the bed, straining bonds holding her spread-eagle.
I lash her again. “Promiscuous slut!”
She arches. Wails. Slumps. Drips. Her fiery gaze locks with mine, chest heaving. “Yesss! Cast the devil from my cunt.”
Selected specifically from the congregation, I offered my neighbour penitence for her adulterous confessions. Salvation.
My zippered cock swells, eager to perform God’s work. “Nearly there.”
I release the leash restraining my naked, kneeling wife alongside me. She crawls ahead between supple thighs and feasts.
Our plaything howls.
