After Adesuwa licks his balls, Jimmy tucks his prick back into his trouser and heads back to the top of the balcony and out the door. Adesuwa remains where she is kneeling, and I can hear the sounds of her quietly sobbing.
Pulling a cap over my face, I silently slip to the camera. Adesuwa is lost in her own world, sobbing softly with the sound of “Amazing Grace” playing in the background.
I pick up the camera and move around behind Adesuwa, slowly creeping up to her. When I am just over her shoulder, I whisper in her ear, “Don’t turn around — I need to show you something.”
Adesuwa jerks upright and squeaks in fear but doesn’t turn around.
“Good girl, just keep facing away from me.”
I hold the camera in front of her and press “play”. The scene starts with her on her knees in the semi-dark waiting for Jimmy to show up. I press “stop” and set the camera down behind me.
“You can guess what I have on the camera, can’t you, Adesuwa?”
Adesuwa nods her head yes.
“It would ruin both of you if this video got out, wouldn’t it?”
Again Adesuwa nods her head yes.
“I imagine your parents would throw you out of the house, and you could most likely forget about attending Bible College, huh?”
I could hear Adesuwa begin to sniffle as the tears began to flow. In the background, the minister had begun his sermon.
I slowly begin to unzip my jeans, ziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip. Adesuwa makes a sharp intake of breath, and her head comes up as she realises what the sound is.
“Oh, Mister, please don’t make me…” she pleads.
“Shhhhhh, Adesuwa. If you fuss, I may make you take it up the ass.”
“Oh God,” Adesuwa moans as she realizes how much trouble she is in.
“Lift up your dress and pull off your panties, Adesuwa. That’s right, all the way off.”
“I noticed that mean ole Jimmy didn’t even return the favour to you. What a bastard.”
“Sit in that seat and put both legs over the arms. That’s good, spread your legs wide and pull up your dress. Perfect”
Adesuwa gasps as she sees me. “Please, Mister — I’m a virgin. Don’t take my virginity. It’s all I have left.”
“Don’t worry, Adesuwa. I won’t. I’m not a monster like Jimmy, after all.
With my engorged prick in one hand, stroking it to its full eight-inch length, I get down on my knees in front of Adesuwa and inspect her glistening honey-hole. She is beautiful, with a wispy bush of hair framing the sweetest, pinkest little pussy I have ever seen.
I begin by licking the insides of her thighs and working my way inward to her hot, wet pussy. Adesuwa moans quietly and thrashes her head from side to side.
“Ohhhh Dear Lord! Please stop! Th-th-that’s making me dizzy!” Adesuwa gasps.
My tongue is now slurping up and down her pussy, delving deeply into her sweet folds at the bottom and flicking lightly over her clit at the top. Alternating between broad licks and sharp tongue-fucks, I soon have her panting, her pussy is sopping wet, and juice is running down her ass to her winking asshole.
Her body begins to shake and shiver, and I notice her nipples are prominently poking through the material of her dress. Her glasses have slipped down her nose, and she is looking at me through them with unabashed lust in her bright eyes.
She lets out a groan, throws her head back and arches her back, and I double my efforts and focus my attention on her clit, sucking and licking it with abandon. She convulses once, twice, three times as a powerful orgasm wracks her body. Covering her mouth with her hand, I hear a muffled scream followed by a long groan.
As she comes down from her orgasm, I gently pull her off the seat and onto her knees in front of me, pressing her beautiful ass down to the cold tile floor. Standing over her, naked from the waist down, I spread my legs and pulled her face up to my balls. Adesuwa’s eyes bulge when she sees the imposing size of my cock.
“Wow, that’s huge, Mister! Jimmy’s is much smaller than that thing.” She blurts as I press her face to my pendulous nutsack.
“Lick them, lick them until they are dripping. Time to repay the favour, young lady.”
Adesuwa sighs and begins to lick my balls, rolling them around and around with her talented tongue, coating them with a liberal supply of warm saliva.
After a few minutes of her sensuous tongue-lashing, I pull her head back and position the fat, head of my rock-hard cock in front of her succulent, moist lips.
“Lick the head, get it nice and wet, that’s right, slobber all over it with your tongue.”
My cock begins to throb in anticipation as I look down at this nice, clean-cut, churchie girl with her dress gathered around her waist and her glasses askew on her nose, about to attempt to deepthroat my thick meat.
“Open wide, here it comes,” I whisper through clenched teeth as I slowly spear her face.
Adesuwa takes the first inch, then the second begins to choke on the third, gags and sputters and tries to pull off my cock at the fourth inch. I hold her face over my engorged cock and whisper, “Take it! Is this all you can swallow? Four measly inches? You can do better than this. Get it wetter, lick it all over until it’s shiny wet.”
Adesuwa pulls back, moaning with tears leaking out of her eyes, she slobbers all over the shaft of my dick, licking up one side and down the other.
After it has been liberally coated with her spit, I impale her tiny face again, pushing her head down on my throbbing member.
This time she takes five, six inches and begins to relax her throat. As she fights the urge to gag, I feel her tongue sliding around the underside of my cock.
I pull her off my cock and then push her back down, going deeper each time, getting into a nice, sliding rhythm. Slurp, slurp, slurp she goes, up and down on my cock.
“Good girl, now swirl the head with your tongue on the upswing. That’s right, just like that.” I groan as she slurps the head before every suck.
“Unbutton your dress and pull it down off your shoulders, now take off your bra and let your breasts out. Good girl.”
Adesuwa’s apple-sized breasts stand at attention, nice and perky, with puckered, wrinkly pink nipples pointing up at me.
“When I cum, you will lick the head, nothing else. Any cum you don’t lick up is going to drop onto your perky little breasts, so unless you want a mess to clean up before you go back to church, I suggest you lick fast.”
Jerking my cock with my right hand, I put my left hand on Adesuwa’s head and push her down so that her bottom is flat on the cold tile floor and my swelling cockhead is just over her mouth.
“Start licking, slurp it good! I’m gonna cum soon!” I gasp as she slobbers over the head of my cock.
My hand starts flying over my shaft; her tongue frantically licking the sides, the top, and the sensitive underside of my hot, purple head.
“No hands! Keep your hands behind your back, no sucking either — just your tongue!”
Down below, I catch the preacher admonishing the congregation to love one another as Jesus loves us.
Suddenly, without warning, I groan, and my cock erupts with a fountain of cum, which spurts over Adesuwa’s face, across her forehead, splatters her glasses, and runs down along her nose and into her greedily licking mouth.
Adesuwa squeals and reaches out with her tongue to catch the next spurt as it shoots from my cock. Her tongue is dancing over my cockhead, licking up every drop she can while I steadily slow down my stroking.
Two spurts, three spurts, four spurts later and her face is a mess of cum dripping off her cheeks and chin onto her perky, cum-covered titties.
“Good girl, now suck it deep, suck the last drops out of it. You made quite a mess, didn’t you?”
Adesuwa nods affirmatively as she slurps up the last of the cum from my cock shaft and then squats down low and sucks my balls.
Using my cock, she wipes the cum off her forehead and face, then licks it clean. Then she takes her glasses off and licks the cum off the lenses and frame.
Finally, she uses her fingers to scoop up the cum covering her perky little breasts and sucks her fingers clean of every last drop.
I hold my half-mast cock out to her face, and she obediently sucks it in and milk the last remnants of cum from deep within my now aching balls.
I lean down and whisper in her ear, “Don’t worry about Jimmy. I’ll take care of him. He won’t bother you any more. I’ll let you know when I need your services again. You’ll get a message from me .
With that, I grab the camera and blanket, slip out the door, down the stairwell and out a side door to my car in the back. I pull my car around to the front and park near my wife’s SUV, and quickly change shirts and coat.
I dash into Church and slide in next to my lovely wife, and softly say, “Sorry, hun. Work was a bear today, did I miss much?”
I look to the front and see several penitent Christians on their knees, praying during what looks to be a very successful altar call.
Sighing deeply, I squeeze my wife’s thigh and whisper, “Must have been quite a sermon, sorry I missed it.”
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