Father of the Devil 2
The next morning I have my coffee alone, also could the old man worked a lot last night, went on my way to obligations of the day, had to visit couple Sergio / Carmen and then Humberto/Helena.
At Sergio and Carmen's house, I am welcomed by both of them. After a good conversation...
Father, my husband is definitely cheating on me.
- Daughter, how can you be so sure?
As a pharmacist, he's got to give injections all over the world and most of them like to take it in strokes.
- What's the big deal?
- Well, Father, he knows the vast majority of women. He can certainly betray me and on top of that there's his little interest in me at present.
Then it's your turn to counterattack, you have to leave him exhausted so he doesn't look for anyone.
But how am I supposed to do that if he's not looking for me?
It's up to you to find him, excite him and fill him with desire.
- But since I can do that, I don't know how to stimulate it.
You'll have to provoke him by smoothing your husband, fondling his sex and other things.
I was already impatient with the situation and on edge.
- What else can I do?
I desperately grab her hand and put it on my stick, she gives me the eye but accepts contact very gently. She closes her hand in my pocket. I get under her skirt and go up to her booty, she's not wearing any panties. I start flirting with her. She starts hallucinating. We're having fun, I sit on the couch grab her and bring it over me to wrap my cock.
You're too big to hurt me.
- It won't hurt. No, you will enjoy it very much. Come sit on him and let him get into your pussy.
She sits very slowly, afraid of the pain. My glans goes into her vagina and she smiles a little bit more...
- It's delicious. He was all in me and it didn't hurt a bit.
- Then start riding him.
She starts riding me, increases her pace and ends up galloping on my roller. I feel that she enjoys herself sometimes when I enjoy myself... ...she throws herself over the exhausted couch.
With my hard roll, I lift her legs and nail on her xanax, she complains.
- You're much older, it hurts.
- So it's four, which is a better position. It hurts less.
- It still hurts.
I pull my dick out of her, kiss her ass, stick my tongue in it with a finger... give him a massage, put one finger through two fingers and finally pick up the fluid that's still coming from his vagina with my rosary.
It's hurting a little.
I'm just going back and forth, slowly stuffing my roll in.
All right, put some more in it.
- Honey, with your hand you rub his cheek while I eat his ass.
And so we stay for a long time, she enjoys many times, when I am fun bury everything in her ass, she delivers from pleasure, with the dick inside of it we walk to the bathroom to take a shower, in the showers I enjoy once again on his butt, as I remove my roll from within her comes along a pile of shit that dirties all the floor of the shower after cleaning and washing very well, she makes lunch for us because this fight left us hungry after dinner before leaving.
- Carmen, I believe you now know what to do to wake your husband.
- With a practical lesson like this no doubt, from now on I'll finish him off.
- But you have to go with tact, because he doesn't know that you knew about all this. He may be suspicious.
- You can leave, I say that I talked with my friends in the club and got to know how to do it and how to act.
- Then it's all right let me get on with my work.
- Yes, but don't forget to do your work on Thursday here at home.
He left there worried because he was tired and had a good walk to the house of Humberto and Helena, this hike ended up doing me damned well for it seems that I recovered from all morning.
There I am greeted by Dona Helena, who welcomes me very well and puts me in a very cozy room. And as we talk about her problems she tells me:
- My husband is a banker. He spends most of his days and nights in the bank, when he comes home it's to eat and sleep, I hardly see him because I am almost always asleep when he arrives and leaves very early before I wake up.
- Daughter I'll talk to your husband as soon as we meet him.
- But Father I am in great need.
- I told you, I'll talk to him.
- Father I'm talking about what Beatrice told me of you.
- What, Beatrice said something about me?
- Yeah, and all right. I'm gonna want special treatment too.
And so she's already started smoothing me out, my dick soon responded, her masturbating to my cock says:
- I want this wonder too, Beatrice said he was huge and it's true.
She takes off my clothes and hers, continuing to masturbate my mast that was already swollen from the morning's evolution, starts mumming it with anguish; when she feels that he is quite hard she sits on him engulfing all at once.
I can feel him inside my uterus, he's so hot.
She rides me for a long time, mocking several times as it was empty I did not joke but my dick stood straight after she sated lay on the couch satisfied, I pick her up and put in position of four.
No, you're huge and my husband hurts me every time he wants to eat it.
- Let me do it with love, you won't feel much pain but a lot of pleasure.
- So yeah, but what if it hurts you?
- You can leave, you'll like it very much.
I start by sucking that ass, leaving it well wet, she moans and rolls on the tip of my tongue with her fingers do a massage stretching his ring, he does not stop to revolve and groan, insert one and then two fingers, always massaging in order to enlarge it well, with its hole open for both fingers give spit inside him, continue the massage now with natural lubricant, after having left it wide and flexible, pass saliva into my cock and your butt again, stick head in your buttocks and talk.
- Helena relax your ass well, I'm going to put in now, relax more.
The head came in with a loud moan from her.
- Did it hurt, love?
- Just a little, but it's over now and very good.
- Look, I'm just gonna put it in slowly a little bit at a time so that doesn't hurt.
And so I ate that fantastic ass for a long time until it was fun.
It hurt a lot, but it was an experience that I couldn't help having from now on I will always give my ass to my husband.
- Did Beatrice really talk to you?
- With me and Tereza.
- Now I'm being ripped off.
It's stolen and poorly paid.
- Helena now I must go, I will not forget to speak with your husband.
- Thanks and don't forget to come back every Thursday, I am waiting for you.
She gives me a delicious kiss and I leave for church, arriving there falling down in an armchair exhausted by the day's developments and walking.
- Our work is exhausting, but very rewarding.
- It is, and it leaves us hungry.
Here another younger and more beautiful parishioner invites us to dinner, I think "maybe he's eating this girl too?" After supper already knowing what would happen but exhausted as I was, I go straight up to my quarters, falling immediately into a refreshing dream.
The next day, sober as a whistle I go down to the café and find the vicar all dressed up with his suitcase ready.
- Are you going on a trip?
The bishop sent for me because he's got a lot to talk about.
- But aren't you tired?
- No, I slept early last night. Regina's a good parishioner but that is all.
- Then let's go to the cafe.
- Yes, but first I want to explain a few things for when I'm gone.
- Are you going to be long?
- No, I'll be back on Sunday. But I won't be able to say the Masses for you so you have to do it all by yourself.
- Okay, I'll take care of the Saturday catechism and Sunday masses.
- Yes, but today I want you to visit some couples who asked me for help. They're Geraldo/Cristina and Gustavo/Tereza here are the addresses
Another thing, Father... tonight who will cook for you is the same parishioner that was here yesterday.
- You may go, sir. I'll respect them.
After the coffee, we continued our way. When I arrived at Geraldo and Cristina's house... ..I noticed that until now I had only visited rich people in town..
- Father, I'm in dire need of your help.
- Speak, my son.
- I think my marriage is ending because Cristina doesn't want anything more with me, she avoids Maximo and when I look for her she always has a migraine or sleeps.
- Son, talk I converse but return to you I can't because this will be a confession.
- All right, Father. See if you can work this out for me.
- You may leave, my son.
As we enter the house, he introduces me to Cristina's owner. He kisses her and bids us farewell before leaving for his work.
Your husband is worried about you, he thinks that you are not satisfied with him.
Father, I love my husband very much.
- What do you mean, he hits you?
It's too big and it hurts me so much, that is why I avoid it.
- But there are other ways not to hurt, they're different positions that facilitate the relationship.
- It hurts a lot anyway, can't you get something to ease the pain?
Are you ashamed of me?
- No, why?
- You'd let me take a peek at your vagina.
- What do you mean, it's over?
- It's just that some women have compliant hymen, and this could be your case.
- What's a complacent hymn?
- Every woman is born with a seal, this seal called the gourd or hymen and some women have an elastic hymen so it doesn't break just stretches which causes tremendous pain.
- You will look and you won't comment to anyone, not even my husband.
- this is gonna be a confessional.
We went to a table near the window, she very modestly took off her panties without taking off her long skirt. I helped her up on the table and put it down four fold... lifted her skirts and saw this beautiful scene:
Daughter, is it true that you're still a virgin?
- I want a priest, will it hurt?
- He will, but it'll be the last time he feels any pain after this ever.
- So I want to, what do I have to do?
- Get off the table and lie on it with your feet flat.
So she did, I with the extremely hard pussy, put it out, lick its muzzle and my saliva spit and without pity or mercy nail into that beautiful hole, she lets loose a scream:
It hurt a lot, but now it tastes good.
- You no longer have your gourd, now it's just pleasure, do you want me to remove from inside of you?
Go on, that's very good, it is too good, keep doing this I will have fun.
I kept eating that mouthpiece for quite a while, she made fun of me twice more when I pulled out my still-hard dick. She looks up and says:
- And I thought my husband was big, you're a horse.
- This is why he couldn't pull off his goatee, besides rubber your husband wasn't big enough, and this all the pain.
- Good, now I can devote more time to him.
- Now you just have to learn how to cook.
I'll never give my ass to you with this shit.
- Darling, you'll like it. You will have the time of your life!
- But it's gonna hurt like hell.
- After what you've been through all this time, it is not now that you will run, I do very affectionately.
I'll put her on the couch, lift up her skirt. Put my hand in her wet Xana and cock rubbing it all over her asshole putting two fingers into her arsehole caressing her ring until she sticks one finger inside. She likes that rolling sensation so I stick a couple of thumbs through. She sighs while I bust that ass, after a long battle in which she sometimes enjoys me filling her fucking butt.
It was so much better than I could have imagined.
- From now on you can fulfill your husband fully, you will live wonderfully.
- I believe, but you will continue in my life is not priest?
- Of course my dear, I'll never forget you. You were my first gourd.
Let's take a bath, I want to wash this cock and then suck it.
During the bath I saw all her beauty, brunette little girl with very white fur, medium breasts and pink beaks, smooth belly and a tummy topped by a black coat, we spent soap and were embraced and rubbing each other when my dick began to rise again she takes on my mast and starts sucking wanting to put it all in his mouth, can not then begins licking him and sucking my bag, turns its head puts into his mouth and touches one fist until he stuffs his fucking mouth, swallows almost everything, rest gives me a kiss and throws in my mouth for me to feel like d My sperm, I grab it and still stick hard, try to shove it into her mouthpiece. It hurts because she's swollen. She turns over on its side...
After we clean up, she prepares a delicious meal for me which I devour with great hunger. Then I leave her and go to the house of Gustavo and Tereza where I am received by Teresa who justifies the absence of her husband because he was at work on a farm outside town but that he left very early and arrived too late.
- Father, I'm an artist and would like to teach art for needy people what do you think?
- It's a very good idea, anything we can do to help others is always seen well by God.
- Then come to my workshop, see what I do.
In his workshop, almost all the space is occupied by a huge table with two shelves on opposite walls and enough room to move around.
- Daughter, isn't it too tight for you to work here?
- No, Father. I like to work standing up and that's why the table is higher than usual.
She keeps showing me her artwork, very beautiful and well-crafted. After she shows me all of her work from the bottom shelf, she squeezes between my desk and mine to get it off the other shelf. My dick snaps against her asshole.
Beatrice didn't lie, he is very big.
- You want him?
I'll play with him a lot, so take off his clothes and put them on the table.
As I take off my clothes, she's already naked in front of me and sucking on a way that I never imagined. She shoves everything down her throat until it comes to rest at the base of my dick. I don't waste my time, and in an unusual way her muzzle is offered to me. Standing there beating on her mouth feel that she enjoys a few times when I can enjoy myself abundantly every punch I give is a portion of the jets which are expelled out of her mouth
- He sucks my love and gives me a kiss with all that fucking mixed in, so I can taste our fuck.
I kissed her, we rubbed each other and took a good bath but my pussy wouldn't come up again even with prayers.
When I arrive at the parish, Regina is waiting for me to eat dinner. She notices my tiredness and offers to give me a massage; it's what I really needed, so I sit in an adjacent chair and she gives me a wonderful massage.
At Sergio and Carmen's house, I am welcomed by both of them. After a good conversation...
Father, my husband is definitely cheating on me.
- Daughter, how can you be so sure?
As a pharmacist, he's got to give injections all over the world and most of them like to take it in strokes.
- What's the big deal?
- Well, Father, he knows the vast majority of women. He can certainly betray me and on top of that there's his little interest in me at present.
Then it's your turn to counterattack, you have to leave him exhausted so he doesn't look for anyone.
But how am I supposed to do that if he's not looking for me?
It's up to you to find him, excite him and fill him with desire.
- But since I can do that, I don't know how to stimulate it.
You'll have to provoke him by smoothing your husband, fondling his sex and other things.
I was already impatient with the situation and on edge.
- What else can I do?
I desperately grab her hand and put it on my stick, she gives me the eye but accepts contact very gently. She closes her hand in my pocket. I get under her skirt and go up to her booty, she's not wearing any panties. I start flirting with her. She starts hallucinating. We're having fun, I sit on the couch grab her and bring it over me to wrap my cock.
You're too big to hurt me.
- It won't hurt. No, you will enjoy it very much. Come sit on him and let him get into your pussy.
She sits very slowly, afraid of the pain. My glans goes into her vagina and she smiles a little bit more...
- It's delicious. He was all in me and it didn't hurt a bit.
- Then start riding him.
She starts riding me, increases her pace and ends up galloping on my roller. I feel that she enjoys herself sometimes when I enjoy myself... ...she throws herself over the exhausted couch.
With my hard roll, I lift her legs and nail on her xanax, she complains.
- You're much older, it hurts.
- So it's four, which is a better position. It hurts less.
- It still hurts.
I pull my dick out of her, kiss her ass, stick my tongue in it with a finger... give him a massage, put one finger through two fingers and finally pick up the fluid that's still coming from his vagina with my rosary.
It's hurting a little.
I'm just going back and forth, slowly stuffing my roll in.
All right, put some more in it.
- Honey, with your hand you rub his cheek while I eat his ass.
And so we stay for a long time, she enjoys many times, when I am fun bury everything in her ass, she delivers from pleasure, with the dick inside of it we walk to the bathroom to take a shower, in the showers I enjoy once again on his butt, as I remove my roll from within her comes along a pile of shit that dirties all the floor of the shower after cleaning and washing very well, she makes lunch for us because this fight left us hungry after dinner before leaving.
- Carmen, I believe you now know what to do to wake your husband.
- With a practical lesson like this no doubt, from now on I'll finish him off.
- But you have to go with tact, because he doesn't know that you knew about all this. He may be suspicious.
- You can leave, I say that I talked with my friends in the club and got to know how to do it and how to act.
- Then it's all right let me get on with my work.
- Yes, but don't forget to do your work on Thursday here at home.
He left there worried because he was tired and had a good walk to the house of Humberto and Helena, this hike ended up doing me damned well for it seems that I recovered from all morning.
There I am greeted by Dona Helena, who welcomes me very well and puts me in a very cozy room. And as we talk about her problems she tells me:
- My husband is a banker. He spends most of his days and nights in the bank, when he comes home it's to eat and sleep, I hardly see him because I am almost always asleep when he arrives and leaves very early before I wake up.
- Daughter I'll talk to your husband as soon as we meet him.
- But Father I am in great need.
- I told you, I'll talk to him.
- Father I'm talking about what Beatrice told me of you.
- What, Beatrice said something about me?
- Yeah, and all right. I'm gonna want special treatment too.
And so she's already started smoothing me out, my dick soon responded, her masturbating to my cock says:
- I want this wonder too, Beatrice said he was huge and it's true.
She takes off my clothes and hers, continuing to masturbate my mast that was already swollen from the morning's evolution, starts mumming it with anguish; when she feels that he is quite hard she sits on him engulfing all at once.
I can feel him inside my uterus, he's so hot.
She rides me for a long time, mocking several times as it was empty I did not joke but my dick stood straight after she sated lay on the couch satisfied, I pick her up and put in position of four.
No, you're huge and my husband hurts me every time he wants to eat it.
- Let me do it with love, you won't feel much pain but a lot of pleasure.
- So yeah, but what if it hurts you?
- You can leave, you'll like it very much.
I start by sucking that ass, leaving it well wet, she moans and rolls on the tip of my tongue with her fingers do a massage stretching his ring, he does not stop to revolve and groan, insert one and then two fingers, always massaging in order to enlarge it well, with its hole open for both fingers give spit inside him, continue the massage now with natural lubricant, after having left it wide and flexible, pass saliva into my cock and your butt again, stick head in your buttocks and talk.
- Helena relax your ass well, I'm going to put in now, relax more.
The head came in with a loud moan from her.
- Did it hurt, love?
- Just a little, but it's over now and very good.
- Look, I'm just gonna put it in slowly a little bit at a time so that doesn't hurt.
And so I ate that fantastic ass for a long time until it was fun.
It hurt a lot, but it was an experience that I couldn't help having from now on I will always give my ass to my husband.
- Did Beatrice really talk to you?
- With me and Tereza.
- Now I'm being ripped off.
It's stolen and poorly paid.
- Helena now I must go, I will not forget to speak with your husband.
- Thanks and don't forget to come back every Thursday, I am waiting for you.
She gives me a delicious kiss and I leave for church, arriving there falling down in an armchair exhausted by the day's developments and walking.
- Our work is exhausting, but very rewarding.
- It is, and it leaves us hungry.
Here another younger and more beautiful parishioner invites us to dinner, I think "maybe he's eating this girl too?" After supper already knowing what would happen but exhausted as I was, I go straight up to my quarters, falling immediately into a refreshing dream.
The next day, sober as a whistle I go down to the café and find the vicar all dressed up with his suitcase ready.
- Are you going on a trip?
The bishop sent for me because he's got a lot to talk about.
- But aren't you tired?
- No, I slept early last night. Regina's a good parishioner but that is all.
- Then let's go to the cafe.
- Yes, but first I want to explain a few things for when I'm gone.
- Are you going to be long?
- No, I'll be back on Sunday. But I won't be able to say the Masses for you so you have to do it all by yourself.
- Okay, I'll take care of the Saturday catechism and Sunday masses.
- Yes, but today I want you to visit some couples who asked me for help. They're Geraldo/Cristina and Gustavo/Tereza here are the addresses
Another thing, Father... tonight who will cook for you is the same parishioner that was here yesterday.
- You may go, sir. I'll respect them.
After the coffee, we continued our way. When I arrived at Geraldo and Cristina's house... ..I noticed that until now I had only visited rich people in town..
- Father, I'm in dire need of your help.
- Speak, my son.
- I think my marriage is ending because Cristina doesn't want anything more with me, she avoids Maximo and when I look for her she always has a migraine or sleeps.
- Son, talk I converse but return to you I can't because this will be a confession.
- All right, Father. See if you can work this out for me.
- You may leave, my son.
As we enter the house, he introduces me to Cristina's owner. He kisses her and bids us farewell before leaving for his work.
Your husband is worried about you, he thinks that you are not satisfied with him.
Father, I love my husband very much.
- What do you mean, he hits you?
It's too big and it hurts me so much, that is why I avoid it.
- But there are other ways not to hurt, they're different positions that facilitate the relationship.
- It hurts a lot anyway, can't you get something to ease the pain?
Are you ashamed of me?
- No, why?
- You'd let me take a peek at your vagina.
- What do you mean, it's over?
- It's just that some women have compliant hymen, and this could be your case.
- What's a complacent hymn?
- Every woman is born with a seal, this seal called the gourd or hymen and some women have an elastic hymen so it doesn't break just stretches which causes tremendous pain.
- You will look and you won't comment to anyone, not even my husband.
- this is gonna be a confessional.
We went to a table near the window, she very modestly took off her panties without taking off her long skirt. I helped her up on the table and put it down four fold... lifted her skirts and saw this beautiful scene:
Daughter, is it true that you're still a virgin?
- I want a priest, will it hurt?
- He will, but it'll be the last time he feels any pain after this ever.
- So I want to, what do I have to do?
- Get off the table and lie on it with your feet flat.
So she did, I with the extremely hard pussy, put it out, lick its muzzle and my saliva spit and without pity or mercy nail into that beautiful hole, she lets loose a scream:
It hurt a lot, but now it tastes good.
- You no longer have your gourd, now it's just pleasure, do you want me to remove from inside of you?
Go on, that's very good, it is too good, keep doing this I will have fun.
I kept eating that mouthpiece for quite a while, she made fun of me twice more when I pulled out my still-hard dick. She looks up and says:
- And I thought my husband was big, you're a horse.
- This is why he couldn't pull off his goatee, besides rubber your husband wasn't big enough, and this all the pain.
- Good, now I can devote more time to him.
- Now you just have to learn how to cook.
I'll never give my ass to you with this shit.
- Darling, you'll like it. You will have the time of your life!
- But it's gonna hurt like hell.
- After what you've been through all this time, it is not now that you will run, I do very affectionately.
I'll put her on the couch, lift up her skirt. Put my hand in her wet Xana and cock rubbing it all over her asshole putting two fingers into her arsehole caressing her ring until she sticks one finger inside. She likes that rolling sensation so I stick a couple of thumbs through. She sighs while I bust that ass, after a long battle in which she sometimes enjoys me filling her fucking butt.
It was so much better than I could have imagined.
- From now on you can fulfill your husband fully, you will live wonderfully.
- I believe, but you will continue in my life is not priest?
- Of course my dear, I'll never forget you. You were my first gourd.
Let's take a bath, I want to wash this cock and then suck it.
During the bath I saw all her beauty, brunette little girl with very white fur, medium breasts and pink beaks, smooth belly and a tummy topped by a black coat, we spent soap and were embraced and rubbing each other when my dick began to rise again she takes on my mast and starts sucking wanting to put it all in his mouth, can not then begins licking him and sucking my bag, turns its head puts into his mouth and touches one fist until he stuffs his fucking mouth, swallows almost everything, rest gives me a kiss and throws in my mouth for me to feel like d My sperm, I grab it and still stick hard, try to shove it into her mouthpiece. It hurts because she's swollen. She turns over on its side...
After we clean up, she prepares a delicious meal for me which I devour with great hunger. Then I leave her and go to the house of Gustavo and Tereza where I am received by Teresa who justifies the absence of her husband because he was at work on a farm outside town but that he left very early and arrived too late.
- Father, I'm an artist and would like to teach art for needy people what do you think?
- It's a very good idea, anything we can do to help others is always seen well by God.
- Then come to my workshop, see what I do.
In his workshop, almost all the space is occupied by a huge table with two shelves on opposite walls and enough room to move around.
- Daughter, isn't it too tight for you to work here?
- No, Father. I like to work standing up and that's why the table is higher than usual.
She keeps showing me her artwork, very beautiful and well-crafted. After she shows me all of her work from the bottom shelf, she squeezes between my desk and mine to get it off the other shelf. My dick snaps against her asshole.
Beatrice didn't lie, he is very big.
- You want him?
I'll play with him a lot, so take off his clothes and put them on the table.
As I take off my clothes, she's already naked in front of me and sucking on a way that I never imagined. She shoves everything down her throat until it comes to rest at the base of my dick. I don't waste my time, and in an unusual way her muzzle is offered to me. Standing there beating on her mouth feel that she enjoys a few times when I can enjoy myself abundantly every punch I give is a portion of the jets which are expelled out of her mouth
- He sucks my love and gives me a kiss with all that fucking mixed in, so I can taste our fuck.
I kissed her, we rubbed each other and took a good bath but my pussy wouldn't come up again even with prayers.
When I arrive at the parish, Regina is waiting for me to eat dinner. She notices my tiredness and offers to give me a massage; it's what I really needed, so I sit in an adjacent chair and she gives me a wonderful massage.
No reaction yet.
0
curtidas
17 views