Trans Goddess Alexus 1844-332-2639 Ext 349
I’m horny all the time. I swear my cock doesn’t care if I’m in an appropriate setting or not. It senses something it likes and stands straight up. Like the other night, I was in church, trying to be absolved of all my sins, when I noticed this sexy mother fucker sitting in the pew beside me.
My cock twitched, and he must have noticed it poking up through my skirt because he smiled and placed his hand on my knee. A flush of heat rolled through me, and a bead of precum soaked my cocktip. Here wasn’t the place for a filthy fucking, but as I look back behind us, I remember the confessional booths were soundproof.