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Fruits for the Faithful: xjasonr X sweetnothings

He smirked as he wasn't in the mood to correct her. He wanted her wet pussy and she was acting a bit coy. "Well there are two choices really princess!" His hands between her leg again. "Either we go outside, and you bend over the car and let Uncle put god rod deep into you, or if you want, you can just sit on it right here, but god rod must be inside your body!"
 
She tilted her head, waiting for an answer. She has two choices? She raised an eyebrow and listened closely. She blushed as his hands sat on her leg. "Can we go outside? I like being outside, uncle. Can we?" She pleaded, smiling.
 
Peter lips slowly widen as his little slut, was turning out to be quite the slut indeed. There would people who would see her and still with the idea of god on her side, she was ready to be fucked in public. He opened the door, and waited for her to step out. "bend over the hood princess!!"
 
Venice smiled and set her hands on her lap as he gave her a look that she knew that he agreed to do it. She got out of the car and smiled. She bent over the hood like he asked, her ass in the air for him. "I'm ready!" She giggled, wiggling her ass for him.
 
It took a bit more for him to go out in the public, but that was one sweet pussy that was waiting for him. Peter was soon out, his huge raging cock visible for everyone. He took his own advice and just thought of one thing. Her sweet cunt and soon, his cock was sinking into her tight pussy. Oh god it was sooo good.
 
She brushed her blonde hair out of her eyes, waiting for her beloved uncle to come out. She smiled when he came out with his cock out. She licked her lips, pressing her body against the car. She could see people staring at the two of them. She didn't care. She let out a soft moan as he thrusted into her. Who knew this could feel so good?
 
Her stomach on the back of the car. He loved the staring eyes, fuck it was even better than fucking her under the statue, these people had real opinions. He had his own opinion, a hard throbbing one that he stuffed deep into his niece tight pussy. He pull her leg up just to show the explicit pumping of his cock into her pretty pink pussy. "Fuck, I am feeling the power..so hard!" He was correct, his cock was like throbbing steel now.
 
Maybe being a non-virgin wasn't such a bad thing. For all she knew, her uncle behind her as she was being fucked against the car with people staring at them, it felt amazing. She breathed deeply and smiled. A slutty smile. Not the innocent smile she was using for the last sixteen years in her life. Today was different. She moaned loudly, bucking her hips. She wanted, no, needed him. She desired him. She of course thought that it was the lord's power doing this to her, and she wasn't going to deny it any time soon.
 
The stares of disgust, some of lust, but in the end he was the lucky one pounding her pussy. His thrust grew even harder, smacking against her tender flesh brutally. The car starting to bounce back and forth with the increased power. He started to groan as her moans build, it was a carnival show and they were the star attraction and fuck he was going to make it end in a big bang. Quickly he went crazy as his load was on the edge. Firm fast deep thrust, straining the thick rod inside her. "MMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm"
 
Venice couldn't believe some of the looks they were getting. Some of them were pure disgust. Disgusted that her uncle was fucking her. Others were lust. Jealous that he was the one pounding into her. She always wondered if being fucked by another person other than her uncle felt like. She moaned frequently as his thrusts were getting quicker. She was on the edge of cumming. She wanted him to cum in her. She needed him.
 
The stabbing thrust climaxed in another heavenly explosion. Gush of cum blasted into her pussy, instantly leaking down her smooth legs. His breath hard as he stop pumping to look around. He knew very well that there were men there that were drooling over her pussy, her body. He breathed hard and kept close to her ears. "God have bless you Venice, now you need to use that blessing in the service of the lord!" He smirked at her. "Let those people know our church and invite them. Our duty is to spread the word!" He knew very well the perverted mind would only come for her body, but he like the idea of she thought she was a saint.
 
She cried out as her walls convulsed around his cock. She came, and she never felt anything so good. She panted as she laid her head on her arm. She knew that the men staring at her were probably aroused. Just watching someone as lucky as her uncle being able to fuck her. She shut her eyes as she listened to him. A soft smile appeared on her lips. She slowly opened her eyes to look at him. "How will we spread the word, uncle?" She asked, moving her hips slightly.
 
He smiled as the girl weakly sought the details of his plan. "The first step is to let them know where we pray to our lord!" His smile widen into a smirk. "Once they are there, God will guide us in helping them see the light. You must have faith Venice!" He pulled his cock out to let more cum leak down her legs. "This is your duty now, as a person chosen by god to spread his word!"
 
She was tired. Yes, this had to be her best day of her life, but she grew tired from her orgasm. She yawned quietly and smiled gently. She listened closely as he told her. She felt him pull out, and she gave a pathetic whine. She sat up slowly and turned to him. She nodded and blushed. "Do we do it now?" She asked, rubbing her arms shyly.
 
"Yes, you have to do it now!" He could see the tiredness in her eyes. He help her adjust to stand on two feet. "Just invite them, for we may never see these lusting soul again. Let them know that you want to save them!" We can leave after!"
 
She yawned again, softer this time. She protested quietly then shut up as he helped her stand. She looked up at him slowly and nodded. "Yes, uncle." She put on a nice smile and turned, walking to a man standing beside his car.
 
Peter smiled as she responded positively. He was a bit concern when she walked toward a man and not address the gathering as a whole. He quickly grabbed her. "I know you are tired, but as god's servant, you must not single anyone, you must ask them all to visit our church!" He did take a mental note of the guy, but all he wanted was for her to shout the invitation and then they could have left.
 
Venice smiled at the man. He seemed equally surprised that she was walking towards him. She gasped when she was suddenly pulled back from hm. She looked back at her uncle and bit her lip. She didn't want to yell out that they should go to their church. "D-do I have to yell out?" She asked, shaking slightly. She was still shy despite her demeanor earlier.
 
He held her as the man came closer. "Yes, don't yell, just say it. They will hear it, you are a messenger of god after all!" Peter smile knowing the reason for her fear, but it was crucial for his plan for her.
 
She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her nerves. She nodded slowly and looked at the man approaching them. "Do I get on top of the car and tell the people?" She asked. She couldn't help but question her future actions.
 
He smiled as the point of this was to help her conquer her nervousness. "No, you just have to look at them and speak!" The man coming to the side with a perverted look on his face. "What may help is for you to focus on one person, and only speak as though you are talking to them, the other will hear.
 
She bit the inside of her cheek nervously as she looked around. So many people around here. She wasn't sure if she had to the courage to tell all these people that she wanted them to go to her church. She looked at the man stopping before her. She blushed and nodded slowly. "If you say so." She straightened up and looked at the man in the eye. She smiled and crossed her arms. "I want you to go to my church. You'll get to see more of me of course."
 
Peter smiled as the stranger offered a smirk. "I think we have seen quite a lot of you already. What I would like to know is what other benefits are there to coming to your church!" Peter quickly stood his ground at her side. "Well it depends, god would only reward those that are deserving!" A little smirk on Peter's face as he was pleased. "But please come, I'm sure if you are genuine god will answer your prayers!" He moved her to the car. "Our little prophet is tired now and need some rest!" He was pretty sure the church would be full later in the evening.
 
Venice smiled at the stranger. She bit her lip as the man commented. She didn't know what to say to that. She wasn't sure. Her uncle only told her to say one thing. She looked up at her uncle as he defended her. She blushed then looked back at him. "I'm sure I'll see you tonight." She said as she got into the car. People were still staring at the two of them. She didn't care.
 
He drove off and give her the opportunity to rest. "That will be all for now, but later, you would have a little work to do with our new members!" He gave her a heads up as he offered her back her old clothes. "This clothes is only for when you are doing god's work. For now, I don't want your parent to know. I don't want them to treat you special. That would be a sin in god's eyes. You are to be treated normally by them.
 
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