The Sin of Lust

Pride was always his number one sin. He laid on the floor as Sarah straddled him, his cock teasingly caressing her saliva soaked ass. She rolled her hips and moaned as his head popped in. Impatient, Father Jeremiah grabbed her hips and rocked them roughly until she loosened up just enough for him to sink his cock balls-deep into her ass. He could feel everything in her tight hot rectum. He was suddenly aware of every throbbing vein in his cock. Then he wasn't aware of anything else other than her ass as she began to bounce on him, rolling her hips in order to milk him.

"Masturbate me, Father! I want to cum with you!" He instantly wrapped his hand around her cock and pounded in, flicking his wrist with forgotten skill.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God, I'm cumming!" She jerked her head back, arched her spine and screamed as she let out semen all over Father Jeremiah's stomach and chest. Her orgasm ripped through her body so violently, her rectum squeezed his cock until he exploded deep into her. His roar echoed through the church.

They remained frozen together, her cock going limp against his abdomen, his slowly slipping out of her cum soaked ass. Finally, she stood up, tucked her cock and balls between her legs put her panties back on and picked up her backpack.

"Thanks, Father. Now I have to go clean up before I get home. But don't worry..." she winked at him, "I think I'm going to confessional again very soon."
And she left him lying there, bewildered and satisfied.