The Christian woman in the cabin – Part 2

It was clear she never again would be able to deny herself to touch and suck such a glorious piece of meat. Not that she would have been able to rationally comprehend what it was that fascinated her so much, but she couldn’t help to just adore it. The softness of the skin, the radiating heat, the pulsing blood vessels, the smell and taste, the beautiful spear-like form crowned by its head, the fact that it gave both life and such a vile thing as piss through the same exit and of course that it gave its owner so much pleasure that it was almost impossible to control… All these things together and probably much more made her adore the phallus in front of her. Never ever had she felt such reverence when she prayed to God as she felt now rubbing her face all over the foreigner’s wonderful cock. She tried to feel it with every inch of her skin, her cheeks, her nose, her eyelids, her ears, her forehead, and finally again with her lips. The guy usually was no patient man but the passion this gorgeous woman in front of him was showing to his cock was just too intense to deny. “These Christian women are really well-trained to show reverence.”, he pondered with a broad smile as he relaxed and enjoyed the religious slut doing her worship.

Rachel felt alive like she couldn’t remember ever feeling. Her pussy was dripping and as much as she enjoyed to revel in feeling the guy’s cock she knew she had to go on. Her lips parted and the phallus naturally found its way inside her mouth. She again started to eagerly suck it and massaged along its beautiful texture. Soon however the urge to have it deeper inside of her overwhelmed her. Though she lacked the experience to do so, she tried to swallow it down her throat. The first two attempts she didn’t succeed, but she wanted it too much to easily give up. On her third attempt she felt her throat widen and accept the thick penis deep inside her.