Mary brings a gift

While Mary was gone, Archie stripped out of his clothing. He lay on the carpet waiting for the Minister's daughter to return. When she did she was carrying a large white bowl.

"Stop!" Archie quietly ordered. "I just want to see you." The sunlight through the stainglass window streamed down on the girl. Her long, black hair shimmered. The blue choir robe covering her body looked like silk. And heer cheerful face was radiant. She looked like an angel to Archie.

"I think you'll like this sight even more!" Mary carefully held the bowl with one hand while her other hand pulled down the zipper on the robe. It spread open revealing her small, firm tits, her flat belly, and the small patch of dark fuzz hiding her pussy. Archie could see wet streaks, of what her knew was his cum, oozing down her thighs. Mary slipped out of the robe and let it drop to the floor. She moved to join Archie below the altar.

"Here you go, Sweetie, use your imagination and enjoy yourself!" Mary handed the bowl to Archie.

Archie looked into the bowl. It wa filled with warm, sticky carmel left over from the morning's rolls. His mouth watered.