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Fruits for the Faithful: xjasonr X sweetnothings

She couldn't help but smile when she felt her uncle smile in her embrace. She looked up at him and blushed. "Thank you uncle." She ran her hands down his torso to the top of his pants. "Maybe I could show you how pretty I can be with you."
 
He quickly moved his hands over his lips and waved to signal no. "No, think of the lord first. It should be, you can show the lord how pretty you can be with your uncle." A small smile. "Anything you do, should be to first please our lord." He gave her the opportunity to rephase her words.
 
Venice frowned softly then gazed up at him. She bit her lip and listened to him. She gasped in realization and nodded. "Yes, sir." She stood up straight and thought for a second. "Maybe I could show the lord how pretty I am." She said, running her finger down his chest. She hoped she got it right this time.
 
Peter smile as he knew how hard it was for her to say that. He wanted to make it feel natural, to feel no shame about it. "God knows everything, but it show your faith if you let other people know how much you care for him. Now show him, show him how pretty you can be on your knees!"
 
Venice couldn't believe the words that were forming on her tongue and coming out of her mouth, but she knows it'll only get better from here on out. She looked up at her uncle as he spoke the familiar words of his wisdom. She smiled and sank to her knees slowly. "Of course." She said, moving her hands to unzip his pants.
 
Peter smiled as his cock was quickly swelling. It was a shame he couldn't join her earlier. He knew she had faith, but she still haven't spoken it. "Don't make the mistake again. Tell god, you are going to do this for him, not for yourself¡"
 
She got his pants open. She pulled them down to his ankles. She noticed the growing bulge in his boxers. She looked up at him as he spoke. She nodded and pulled his boxers down. "I'm doing this for you, Lord. Please give me your faith to continue helping these men find the right path."
 
Her words finally spoken. Peter smile quickly widen as his hand patted on her head. "Was that difficult to say?" Now that she had offered the act as a service for god, he wanted it to sound even more perverted. He would have been so proud if she did this before the other men, but still it was making him so hard. "What are you going to do for the lord, suck my cock?" He was guiding her with what to say.
 
Venice was happy she was finally able to say those words. It came out easy. She blushed and shook her head. "It felt nice to say that." She whispered. She was tempted to start sucking him now, but she knew to wait. Her hands began rubbing the member. She looked up at him and nodded. "I am. Do I have permission to do so?" She asked, her lips parting slightly.
 
Peter smile as she showed some pride in being able to do as he had asked. There was some eagerness in her eyes as she did something strange. It was very submissive of her, but that would explain a lot. "No, not as yet!" He wanted to see how much power he really had. He knew she was a horny slut, practically craving sex now. "How badly do you want to suck my dick?"
 
Venice wanted to pleasure him. She wanted to taste him. She loved the way he tasted and how he felt inside of her. The thought of it made her womanhood get wet. She looked up at him and frowned. "Why not now?" She complained. She let go his hard member and listened to him. "I want to suck it badly, uncle. I'll do anything. Just let me show the lord how much I appreciate him."
 
Peter smiled as she complained. God it was sexy to see such a pretty woman craving sex. It was her comment though placing the lord first that really made him beam with pride. "First you must give the lord thanks for providing you a cock. A grace before cock prayer!" His mass was jumping eagerly now, showing how excited he was for the pleasure of her flesh.
 
Venice looked at him and frowned. She wanted him inside of her. She wanted to feel him, to taste him. She loved her uncle. More than she should. "A prayer? What kind of prayer?" She shifted on her knees and looked at him. Her eyes gazed back over to his throbbing mass. She breathed out, trying to restrain herself from taking it in her hands once more.
 
Peter smile. "A prayer, like any other. You that the lord for what he has provides and ask for what you need!" He could see her patience being tested but he enjoyed teasing her. "Maybe something like this!"

"Thank you lord for this treat
To lay my hand, my lips on my uncles fat thick meat
But O lord give me courage
Give me strength
The power the swallow that entire length!"

A little grin after his little prayer. "What do you think?"
 
Venice settled her hands on her lap as he spoke to her. She bit her lip, looking up at him. She was happy that he was going to help her with the prayer. Her innocence kicked in when he told her the prayer. She smiled and nodded. "It's perfect." She whispered. She sat up and wrapped her hands around his length once more.

"Thank you lord for this treat
To lay my hand, my lips on my uncles fat thick meat
But O lord give me courage
Give me strength
The power the swallow that entire length."
 
His meat very eager now as she was being more receptive. Oh god it was teasing his mind to see her on her knees before a stranger, saying that prayer. "Ummm it sound so genuine from your lips!" He pulled her head even closer, now he wanted her to act on the prayer. "Take it all, make god proud!" He gave her permission.
 
She rubbed his shaft before smiling. She was happy that she was finally be able to pleasure him. She looked up at him and blushed. She pulled her hair back behind her ear and let him guide her head closer to his length. She nodded and took half of his cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked, all while moaning.
 
Peter fat meat quickly throbbed with pleasure as she started slowly. His cock head pleasured by her warm wet mouth and those pleasing groan. "Um yes god's little angel, just like that. " He could see her face clearly, those working cheekbones as she moved back and forth.

"Now for what you prayed for!" He pulled her head forward stabbing his length into her throat, holding her there. Her round lips at the base of his cock. "Mhmmm"
 
Venice wanted to take her time. She wanted to pleasure him. To tease him. She ran her tongue along his length. She took his groan as a sign. She moved her head up and down and continued her sweet sucks. She moaned, feeling her cunt leak more and more. She needed him inside of her again. She looked up at him as he spoke. She gasped when she suddenly at the base of his cock. She shut her eyes as she tried not to gag. She had to get better at this. She breathed out through her nose and wrapped her soft tongue around his meat.
 
Peter kept her head there as the strong puff of air from her nostril blew at his base. The ever moving tongue sliding around the thick length. "Oh god, Yes!" She was far better now and Peter mind, his body was in heaven. He let loose of her head. "Deep like that, god has blessed you¡"
 
Venice didn't know how to she didn't force her way off him. Maybe because she enjoyed being treated like that. She moaned as her tongue worked on his length. She could tell her uncle was enjoying this. She wanted him to enjoy it. She looked up at him and smiled. She moved her head up slightly before pushing it back down to the base of his cock. She continued to do that as her tongue moved on his length.
 
It was feeling better, more for the fact that she was showing him that she would do what he wanted. To feel her swallow his full length really proving to be a cock loving slut. "Ummm are you ready learn your next pray?" He smirked as these were words he wanted to say before strangers, be it he that was using her or someone else.
 
Venice knew she loved being the little submissive slut she was. She would do what her uncle told her to do. She listened to him, and she would do anything the people she helped asked her to do. She looked up at him when he spoke. She nodded the best she could with his cock in her throat. She slowly pulled away from his mass. She panted and looked up at him. "What is it, uncle?"
 
Peter smiled as her wet lips pulled off his rigid meat. It was so stiff now, all from her work with her tongue and throat. "Ummm well the same concept, thanks for what you have and ask for what you want!" He was breathing hard but smiling.

"Thank you lord for this dick.
For the juices and licks that I can make it slick.
But god now I'm am ready for some fun.
I'm ready for that meat in my bum."
 
Venice wiped her mouth as she pulled her. She would've loved for him to cum in her mouth, but she would love it even more if he came inside of her. She panted when he started to speak. She was happy to be getting another prayer. She listened to it and smiled.

"Thank you lord for this dick.
For the juices and licks that I can make it slick.
But god now I'm am ready for some fun.
I'm ready for that meat in my bum."

"Like that, uncle?" She rose to her feet and looked up at him.
 
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