Polish the holy morning wood.

The colony wasn't exactly devoid of big tits, but the pair of melons on this woman were unheard of. You struggle to avert your eyes from her high beams since you're still aware of your manners, but teenage hormones are not a **** so easily overcome and, if it wasn't for your status in the church, you'd sooner be slapped across the face. To make matters worse, your cock also wants in on the action.

Morning wood isn't exactly a foreign concept to you despite sex ed. being absent from the colony. In fact you learned about masturbation from a newcomer to the colony after he bragged to you and some friends about "busting a load" to the thought of Becky Roberts giving what he called a "blowjob." Ever since then, you've been rubbing your erections until cum came spurting out. Naturally, the rest of the boys had more questions for the newcomer which lead to learning about vaginal sex, anal, pull and pray, and a couple different sex positions until the parents caught wind of these discussions and you all had to pray for thirty-six hours straight for forgiveness. No breaks for food or sleep.

"Has God informed you as to today's excerpt?" the blonde woman asked. Her eyes darted from your hard cock to your eyes.

"Yeah. He um.." You picked up the holy text that you changed last night. It was still open to your edit and couldn't believe your eyes that the text had actually changed and affected the colony.

You thought back to the newcomer and busting a load with a blowjob. Surely, you could add a line about big boobed pastors giving male readers blowjobs at request. Especially in the morning as a way to exchange God's word.

No sooner had you thought it, the words were squeezed into the page just after the first change and the blonde woman started massaging your cock.

"Oh, holy reader of God's word. Please let me release your seed and hear God's message."

You pulled down your pajamas and released your cock to the pastor who immediately wrapped her lips around it and moaned in pleasure for you. This new sensation was simply put: orgasmic. You've never experienced this before, so you didn't last long. In fact, the pastor's head barely bobbed once before semen shot down her throat.

"Thank you holy reader," some cum dripped down her chin, "Was that enough to hear the word of God?"

"Yes, Mother," you say what you assume is her title since the male pastors were called father, "God told me that..."