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    Sunday Morning

    I can’t get enough of her.

    She’s chanting ‘Father, forgive me’ and the small gasps she’s emitting turn me on even more and I thrust harder into her body.

    All of a sudden she rips my face away from her body and is kissing me frantically.

    Long fingers wrap into my curls and release them out of the hair clip they were bound in.

    Running her fingers through my hair she lightly sucks on my bottom lip causing me to pant and she wastes no time taking opportunity and forcing her tongue into my mouth.

    I lose control of my senses and stop moving against her when her lips crashed against mine so deliciously.

    I need to have the upper hand.

    I pull away from her as she steadily tries moving me back to her lips.

    After a beat I slowly lean forward and pull back as she leans in to try to capture my lips with hers.

    We do this a few times before she whimpers and I give in, leaning down and taking her bottom lip between my teeth before I go back to creating a slow sexy tango as our tongues duel for dominance.

    She moans softly and it lights a fire in my body.

    I grasp her hips tightly and pick up the motion with my hips against hers and she throws her head back onto the pew giving me full advantage of her long pale neck.

    I lick up from her barely showing collar bone up to the underside of her chin and back down to her pulse point, biting her neck.

    She lets out a mixture between a cry and a moan and her hips start to move in rhythm with mine.

    I move one of my hands from her waist and wrap my fingers around to the front of her frame and up her robe that’s hanging open to tease her breasts over her clothing.

    She cries out and I continue my ministrations as her legs tighten and her hips begin bucking against me harder like she’s reaching for something.

    I meet her thrust for thrust and the friction isn’t enough for me but I can tell that she’s getting close.

    Her body is starting to flush and her pants are faster and shallower.

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    1. wow that was realy good i just saw your name and i didnt recognize it so i went back and read everything you wrote and i have to say i love it pms please i cant wait :)

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