Doing the work of the Lord

Standing at the door were two clean-cut young men dressed identically in black slacks, starched white shirts, and skinny black ties. Before they opened their mouths, Robin knew exactly who they were.

"Hello," the taller man began, "I'm Paul and this is Andrew. We've called on you to ask it you are saved."

Nasty thoughts filled Robin's head. "I'm not sure," she replied, "why don't yu come in and we'll see."

Robin led the two to her living room and invited the two men to sit on the couch.. Before they could launch into their missionary presentation, Robin asked,"Is it true that God made everything good?"

"Well, yes, that is true," Paul smiled thinking he had made a convert.

"Did God create Adam and Eve and then tell them to be fruitful and multiply?" Robin was going well now.

Andrew tried to cut in, "Yes, God did create us all and he did make us man and women."

"And didn't Jesus order his followers tend to the needs of others and to love their neighbors?" Robin was enjoying this.

"Jesus taught us to love every person," Paul sat up straight.

Robin turned away from the two men, "I do believe that I need saving and you two are the ones to help me!" Robin had undone the buttons on the thin sundress. She turned and dropped the flimsy fabric to the floor. "Boys, I really need saving!"

Robin dropped to her knees in front of Andrew and, before he could react, she pulled down his zipper and reached into his black slacks.

"What are you doing!" Paul exclaimed in shock. "We are men of God!"

"You certainly are!" Robin had fished Andrew's cock out of his boxers, dropped her head. and sucked the entire shaft into her mouth. Andrew leaned back into the couch; his cock began growing and hardening.

Paul stood, "Andrew, we must flee from this sinner!"

But Andre was in no condition to flee. His cock now hard, he was enjoying the sensations found within Robin's warm, hungry mouth. Instinctively, he bagan slow fucking motions as Robin sucked.

Paul reached down and tried to pull Robin from his partner's cock. Robin released the hard shaft and turned. She smiled.

"Well, Paul, your mouth says flee, but your body knows what the Lord wants you to do. Are you going to deny God's purpose?" Robin pointed to the front of the young missionary's slacks.

Paul looked down. His pants were tented by the long, hard growth. Robin turned back to Andrew and wrapped her lips around his cock. She heard a zipper behind her and the rustling of clothing. She felt two strong hands on her back.

Andrew began fucking faster into her mouth.