Incest phone sex sluts should always say their prayers! Now I lay me down to sleep? And what the fuck was the rest of the words? My two young nieces are hot to trot, and I can’t concentrate on anything. They come every summer to visit their uncle the pastor, and we are supposed to be ministering to these whores.
I can’t keep my mind on shit. They are a big distraction. The outfits that they choose to wear to VACATION BIBLE SCHOOL aren’t helping the situation much. The pink summer dresses they have on aren’t covering up their asses. (Leave it to their meth head Mommy to have them practically falling out of their clothes).
Its ok with me though because I can see their fresh bald pussies when I lay them in bed at night. So tonight to entice them a little I put on my white see-through robe and went over for our traditional prayers. Instead of sucking their thumbs and drifting off to sleep, they were going to be resting on these “big pillows”!
To make things interesting and to work in my favor, I put on some horror film. I told them if they didn’t pray properly those monsters were going to get them. That’s when they held on to auntie! Just like I planned they were ready to do whatever I told them to save themselves. They quickly took off their dresses, and I backed my hooters to their faces to suck. I then said that to keep that evil old creep from the movie away they needed to lick my muff!
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They nearly strangled themselves to death on squirt juice trying to ward off the “evil.” My happy piss flapper loved all of the yogurt cream falling out. They looked at me with those doe eyes and asked me if they were saved. I told them they would have to pray over Auntie’s JUGS a little more just to be sure!