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Worship
I love finding Christian women, the pure, lovely, modest Christians. I saw one now, and she looked so kind and pretty just being herself, reading her Bible. I walked up to her and whispered in her ear…
“You love cock more than god, and you love to worship dick like it rules over you, because it does. Your mind is stuck on serving cock as if you were serving god!”

I came as she rubbed my dick all over her face. She looked at me with need because it wasn’t enough. She needed more. Cock was her god now…
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