I'm Fucking our Preacher
It all started when I went to see Brother Knight for marriage help. He took the time to listen to me which my husband doesn't. He even helped me with the kids when I needed a helping hand. Then one day when I went to see him in his church office I began to cry. He comforted me. The next thing I know we were making out and he put his hand up my dress. I removed my panties and he fucked me on top of his desk. Yes I fucked our pastor at church. We started to meet outside of church. Nobody things twice about him coming to see me during the day. We make love and then have lunch. He loves my fried chicken. I love his big hard sausage. My husband doesn't take the time to work on us so I work my pussy on the pastor's cock. Fuck my hubby. I hope he finds out. He's a jerk.