The Sister Witnesses

Famous and nice ones knocked on my door

Witnesses of Jesus. I was almost about to leave.


Give me a moment, kid.


They were two people: a lady of some

thirty years and a little wild one.


-My name is Chelsea. I come from another country.

I'm on a mission.


-Sister Chelsea, lately I have

feeling very bad. Could you help me?


Of course young. I'll come to read you the word

of God


Unless Chelsea was extreme-

damn good, I would have never

Allowed to waste time

that form.


-Chelsea, I feel very lonely. I need

Love. I need someone.


-But what can I do?, she said.


-Chelsea could help me. I am a

Soul in pain. Let me kiss you please.


The lips of Chelsea were very pleasant.

her pink color, also very soft.


Chelsea came every week to read the

word.


-Chelsea, I have felt very sad. Your

Kisses comfort me. We sink into

a series of passionate kisses. I went down

my hand slowly until I arrive at

Chelsea player.


-What are you doing?- she asked.


I didn't say a single word, I just followed

Playing with my hand.


-No! Wait-, she said agitated.


I continued, already blind with passion.


-No!- shouted Chelsea.


I immediately unzipped her skirt

long and the blouse she was wearing.

A beautiful body was left at

Naked slowly. I hurried.

to undress myself. Chelsea was trembling and

forcejeaba


I penetrated with force. The beautiful ones

green eyes of Chelsea were pouring

tears


-Ah!- her mouth emitted sounds of pity.


My wishes and my member were rejoicing

Inside her.


A beautiful white dove sent us

Our Lord

3 comentários - The Sister Witnesses

kramalo +1
jaaa..!! como dice eloycaba...malísimo..!! para empezar, no existe la palabra testiga, y no te podés haber equivocado porque la tecla a está al otro lado del teclado (en la compu)... y los testigos.. no andan solos, ya que no contás nada de la acompañante....