Morning Prayers

Waking in the morning the disciple had returned to his true path and another was finding his way back as he tasted the truth oozing from your pussy lips.

His jubilation at remembering the true was joyous. Infecting you with a new vigour to return with more believers.

Bending your body to anyway he needed ensuring your missions success. Moaning and purring at you as he begged to sprew his essence on you.

Nothing had felt better since your marriage to witness his essence flow on you as a disciple was reawakened.