Chapter 2: Prayer Meeting
When Cindy and Reverend Caldwell were done fucking her helped her up pulled her close and kissed her passionately with tears in his eyes. With a shaky voice he said, "Oh Cindy, I hope you do not have a bad impression of your preacher now!"
Cindy kissed the tears off his check and uttered, "Oh I don't preacherman, after all you are a man too. However, I think I need to pray right now for your support and guidance." She then lowered herself to her knees as if to pray, but instead took his cock into her mouth, licking him clean!
The preacher then said, "Oh my child, I want you to come by here every night this week, starting Monday. We can pray like this together."
Cindy looked at him and gasp, "Oh no, Herb what am I going to tell my mother? You know, she will ask me about today! She knows that I am not that easily persuaded into coming to church."
The Preacherman held her tight and kissed her cheek and chuckled saying, "We can tell your mother that we have become friends and I am helping you convert."
Cindy smiled and asked, "Oooh good idea, when is our next prayer meeting?"
The preacher looked at her and said, "Meet me here, 8pm Monday."
Cindy said goodbye and told him she would take a cab home, she had many things to think about. One thing she did not want to do was see her mother, JoAnna at this time.
All the way home Cindy wondered how her mom would take the news, she was going to start going to church. Then she chuckled and whispered, "Oh won't that nosy busy body be surprised as to the real reason I am going to church. I can see her now yelling, 'My daughter is a whore,' before passing out. Oh hell the old prune is too fucking religious to know sex is a natural phenomenon and very fun.
When Cindy got home she changed into her baby-doll pajamas with matching bikini panties. Then crawled under the covers and tried to fall asleep. However, the visions of what her and Reverend Caldwell would be doing all week made her clit throb.
Cindy turned on the soft light next to the bed and threw back the covers. She then reached for her 8 inch vibrator and removed her panties. Turning the toy on high she ran it across her swelling clit and said, "Oh preacherman, I wish this was your tongue tantalizing my hot clit!"
Cindy has not felt this alive in years. Oh god, the preacherman made her so fucking hot. She removed the rest of her pajamas climbed out of bed and walked over and opened the curtains of her big bay window. She then proceeded to masturbate calling out the preacher's name repeatedly.
With one hand she brought her hard nipple to her mouth sucking and biting it as her other hand fucking herself. Cindy did not care who saw her, she needed to cum again.
Cindy plunged the toy deep and yelled, "Fuck me Reverent Caldwell, fuck this hot cunt hard! Oooooh my god, yesss! I am cumming!" Cindy climaxed so hard her knees almost buckled.
She then went back to bed without putting anything on and fell asleep with her hand in her pussy.
The ringing of the phone woke Cindy up and when she looked at the clock it read, 11:30am. She reached for the phone and uttered a sleepy, "Hello."
Her mother replied, "Rise and shine sleepy head! I need to ask you if what I just heard is true."
Cindy cringed, oh god here it comes both barrels loaded. "What is it you heard mother?"
Her mother replied, "That you have decided to join our little congregation. Is it true?"