I would like to say that I believe in god, although I do not think the god I believe in is that same as most. I really do not think that the god I believe in has a name, unless it is the phone sex god, haha. I had a sexy guy call me, told me he wanted to take me on a sexual journey. I was not sure where that was going to be. I was down for whatever as always, and when we pulled into a church parking lot my clit started to throb with excitement. He led the way, taking me into his church kitchen. He asked if I thought it was creepy. I gave him a devious smirk and replied “fuck you jesus,” as I climbed onto the kitchen counter and removed my clothes.
I started to play with my cunt, and began to get more and more wet. He moaned and met my twat with his lips, and then moved his tongue to my ass hole, licking it up real good. Then he started to fuck my ass hole with his big stiff rod. He grabbed me around the throat with one hand. Then, taking his free hand he began to shove the end of a crucifix into my throbbing box. I moaned so load as he shouted out “take that jesus christ!” He pulled out cumming all of my pussy and the cross. He got rough as he shoved it in my mouth, forcing me to lick it clean. I have no idea what this guy’s problems with religion were, but I would go for it anytime.