Chapter 53 – 12. Why? Does It Suck Because Other People Are Watching? (2)
Bishop Lisa is breathing heavily, almost losing her senses. She must have thought that her clothes were interfering with sex, so she took them off and clearly revealed her heightened emotions.
Then she spread her legs in an M shape, and then moved her hands between her vagina, using her index finger and thumb to spread her own pussy meat.
“…”
“Ha… Ha… What are you doing. I won’t put my face down quickly… ?”
After taking a quick look at her, I crawl on all fours between her private parts. I didn’t notice it when I saw it from a distance, but when I looked at her wide open vagina up close, it was like seeing living tentacles.
No, crazy… Why does this suck…
Jump up-
When I see that vulgar pussy drooling like that, my object raises its head again as if it hasn’t happened before.
..? How long has it been since I did this, and I’m still this excited? .
The excitement was involuntary, not voluntary, so the feeling was even worse. But that doesn’t mean I have something that can overcome my sexual desires, and like a male dog that has just finished training, I went into Bishop Lisa’s crotch and started licking her pussy in a submissive manner, as if I was possessed.
“Ugh! Ha… !”
Her divine voice burst out as soon as she parted the flesh of her pussy with her tongue. Having already been taught how to lick several times by Bishop Lisa, I pressed the clitoris with my teeth and simultaneously scraped the vaginal wall with my tongue.
“Ha… Great. That’s how we do it.”
Bishop Lisa, who had a strange look in her eyes and held my head with both hands to prevent me from escaping.
She spread her legs wider, so I could lick deep inside.
“Ha… Ha… Huh? Marsha Shindo, what are you doing? You can just watch it if you want to. “Didn’t I ask you to see it in the first place?”
“Oh, yeah…”
While she was using me as a living dildo, Bishop Lisa was speaking mockingly to Marsha’s congregation. Accordingly, Marsha was almost forced to watch the intercourse between me and Bishop Lisa, and at the same time, feeling the hot gaze, I felt an unknown sense of immorality and my erection grew even larger.
What am I… Does this situation suck?
In my head, I know it’s not normal. It’s strange that you show all your shy side to others and yet you look excited… It’s definitely wrong…
“Huh… ! Hmm… Masha Shindo, how are you?”
“Eh, yes?”
“Don’t you get sick of seeing the priest whining like a male dog?”
“No… That…”
“Aha… Be honest. Do you think I might hit you or something? Why? It sucks. Yes?”
“… Well, that’s right.”
Masha Shindo answered almost by force. As if she couldn’t say anymore, she held her hands together tightly and swallowed her slightly dry saliva.
“Why do you want to do it too, Shindo?”
“Oh, no. I would never think like that…”
“Is it so. But what is that shedding? It’s a bit dirty…”
“Yes?”
Congregation Masha lowers her head following Bishop Lisa’s gaze. Since when did she have her love juice flowing out from between her vagina and down her thighs?
Marsha Shindo quickly grasps the situation and bends down to wipe away her love juice that has burst out. She looked embarrassed as to why she was doing this.
… Is this the effect of my pheromone?
It was definitely strange for her to burst out in love without even realizing it. She said in the status window that the weak medicine could be effective depending on her level of excitement, so she thought that might be the case.
“Anyway… “Father Isaiah, is my pussy that delicious?”
“Jjuap jju…” . Sigh… Jjuup…”
“I like it very much. But stop now…”
“Swimming…”
Lisa Bishop suddenly pushing my head away. I was suddenly sucking her pussy and then walked away, revealing my stupid face with my tongue sticking out in the same position as when I was sucking it.
“You were so excited that you didn’t even know there was pussy hair in your mouth when you were sucking it.”
“…
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“How is it. Does it suck more because other people see it?”
“… “
“Why are you all mute? If you ask, you have to answer… Yes?”
“…”
Perhaps because he was frustrated with keeping his mouth shut, Bishop Lisa slowly became irritated.
No, but you have to ask questions that can be answered… If you ask a question like that, no one will be able to answer it. It was obvious that even if I admitted it, I would be criticized, and if I said no, I would be damned just like that, so it was a false accusation in itself.
“Well, I understand without you having to say anything.”
“Hehe!”
“Leaving it standing like this… “It would be a lie if I said it didn’t suck, right?”
Bishop Lisa immediately lowers his hand and grasps his balls tightly. His body began to tremble as he wordlessly grabbed the sensitive part.
“Hmm… I was wondering where the cause of the smell was, but it was here… Hmm… !”
“Huh!”
Suddenly, he lifted me up with both hands and started smelling my dick. While I was being held by Bishop Lisa, I turned my attention to Masha who was standing behind her while she was distracted.
“Ha… Ha… Priest… Priest… “
Fuck, that year wasn’t normal either.
Earlier, Bishop Lisa kept avoiding her gaze, saying she couldn’t see him, but when Bishop Lisa’s eyes focused on me, she was now looking at me openly with bloodshot eyes, as if it had never happened before. Just looking at her eyes made me want to rape her right now, but as long as Bishop Lisa was in front of me, I couldn’t even dream of doing that, so I just kept rubbing my private parts with my legs closed.
“Ha… Isaiah Priest… Are you even spilling pre-cum in this situation? Crazy… “I think he’s a horny guy.”
With a more enthusiastic expression, Bishop Lisa presses and drops the pre-cum that has formed at the end of the urethra with her index finger. A transparent thread was connected between his finger and the urethra and then suddenly broke.
“Priest… Now shall I let you fuck me in the pussy?”
“Ugh… Yes…”
I don’t know… I don’t know anymore. Whether Marsha Shindo is watching or not, it has already happened. Since my erection wouldn’t go away if I didn’t cum, I had no choice but to ask even if I didn’t want to. In the first place, Lisa is the only one who can make me ejaculate.
Of course, there was also Marcia, but she could barely even look at my body, let alone touch it. So I instinctively looked for an excellent female who could solve this problem, and that excellent female was Bishop Lisa.
She’s not that kind of shabby female with smaller tits than the bishop…
“Hmm… Isaiah Priest… Instead, there are conditions.”
“Joe, what are the conditions?”
When I asked, Bishop Lisa made a sinister expression as if something interesting had occurred to her. And he slowly strokes my hair and speaks very quietly, so only I can hear…
“Fuck her as much as you can, so she can hear.”
“Eh, yes?”
“Why? Can’t you do it? Well, I don’t see you today…”
“Ah… Ah! Ha, I will. “I will do as I tell you.”
How dare you fuck me, a man, while making obscene moans like a woman… I didn’t want to do it even if it meant dying, but it seemed like I had no other choice. In the end, the earnest person loses, so I had no choice but to do as she asked.
“Huh… Lord, Bishop…”
When Bishop Lisa gave her permission by nodding her head, I hugged her waist and slowly inserted my dick into her vagina.
As I was inserting my dick into her, I slightly turned her head, and the sight of Marsha Shindo, leaning forward and penetrating her vagina through her clothes, came into view.
Is this right…
Now he is openly using me as his daughter. However, rather than feeling ashamed, I became excited by the fact that he was using me as his daughter, so even thinking about it, I was really crazy.
Anyway, I turn my gaze again and look at Bishop Lisa. She must have liked this situation so much that she drew a line at the corner of her mouth. She probably thought she, as a woman, had won.
Ugh… It’s okay… I can’t stand it anymore… I want to cum quickly…
There is a limit to what I can endure any longer. As I was clinging to Bishop Lisa and smelling her flesh, I felt like I was going crazy. So, without thinking about anything else about her, I held her tightly and began to slowly shake her waist.
Slurp- Slurp- Slurp-
When I plunge my dick into her pussy, which is soaked with love juice, I hear an obscene popping sound. Her vaginal walls soon began to cling as if they had been waiting. A tingling pleasure, as if kissing every part of my dick, went up my peripheral nerves.
“Ha… Ugh! Good… ! “Bishop Joe!”
I continue sewing as instructed, moaning as much as I can. They said if you don’t purr, you won’t be able to see, so I screamed more than necessary.
“Ha… Great. Like that… Please continue like that.”
Bishop Lisa seemed to like my moans and spoke while blowing hot breath into my ear. She continued to alternate between me and Masha Shindo, who was secretly masturbating behind her.
“Huh… Great. Priest, please say something to that bastard now. I like my pussy better than that girl’s pussy… Then I will allow you to cum inside.”
“Huh… Haha…”
Just saying those words makes me cum… For a moment… Anyway, you’re telling me to say something like that? This could be very humiliating words for a believer in Marsha. But… But if you don’t…
Because there are no circumstances…
I felt sorry inside, but my sexual desire took priority over that.
So, with a final spurt, I started shaking my waist quickly…
Yet…
“Huh… ! Lord, Bishop! The instructor’s pussy is much better than that poor pussy bitch! I love you. Bishop! I’m going! Hehe… !”
Bureut- Nem- wedge-
I spit out words I shouldn’t have said and sowed baby seeds deep into Bishop Lisa’s womb.
