I went to church to pray for all my sins, however my massive jugs to the attention of the wrong people. The audience, filled of pure, vanilla, bible hunters, my tits were a sin. I need some time alone with the man himself, in the confessional.
While talking to the leader of the church the little windows begin to slide open, his eyes peering at my low cut shirt, my nipples the size of pyramid, pointed right at him.
Another window open at the bottom, where I sat. In a little white dress and no panties I could feel his finger reaching in my moist. scrumptious, leaky, flowing like the ocean creampie tight cunt.
His voice quivered as he licked his finger, addicted to the taste, he covered his cock in my lady jizz, shoved it through the hole, I bent over and let the leader of the church lord smash my soaking wet pussy. I proceeded to confess my sins, sweating, jerking, twerking, holding on to the god damn wall for stability. The poor old man was pent up, his cock still jerking after he filled me up with pure, godlike, white spunk.