1. The Preacher's Wife is a Fallen Angel


    Date: 2/2/2016, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: imornery81, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    The idea of slutty supposedly &#034good girls&#034 always gets my cock up. Julie is one of these women. She is married to my preacher. Looking at her the other day... well. Let's just say I was inspired. This is not her, but it sure looks a lot like her... Hope you enjoy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I took off Monday to drive my wife to the airport. She and a group from church were flying down to Haiti to spend 10 days down there doing things like helping build some new homes, hand out food and clothing and…whatever else they do when they go down there. I figured after I dropped her off at security I would get a bite to eat, mess around a little in the city, maybe hit a strip club before heading back to our rural home. We were just getting in the car when Tina’s phone rang. The minister’s car would not start. Could we haul him and his wife up to the airport as well. She said sure, so I turned the car around, transferred her stuff into the van and we headed over the two blocks to where they lived. Dale is a nice guy. Young, long-winded and too much of a gotta have the last word on everything type of guy, but I guess that comes from being 27 and a preacher. His wife Julie was so quiet I barely knew her. She was short, light brown curly hair, nice body but always dressed real prim and proper and I would say she would not say shit if her mouth was full of it! We pulled into the drive and he threw a suitcase and book bag into the back of the van and ...
    they climbed in. I asked how he got Julie to pack so light and he smiled and said, “Oh, she isn’t going. She is just riding up to say goodbye. I hope you don’t mind.” Well, hell! There went my plans. I should have gone to work and just had Tina park her van in long-term parking! We got to the airport and found the right gate. There were four others from the church there and we all greeted each other and Dale said a prayer and they headed for security. “Well, we might as well head back to town.” I said to Julie as we parted ways with another woman that had dropped off her husband and daughter. Julie did not say anything, but she kept looking out at the planes. “Have you flown much?” I asked. “I love flying. My Dad had his pilot’s license and when I was growing up, we took trips in planes the way some families take car trips.” She stopped and looked out the window and watched as a big Southwest plane prepared to thunder down the runway. “Would you mind if we watched them take off for a bit?” She asked. To be honest, I would rather have just taken her back to her house and been done with it all, but I decided why not. Then I told her the best place to watch the planes was from a bar back on top of the hub of the terminal. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t think that through very well. You probably wouldn’t be real comfortable being in a bar.” She smiled and looked out of the corner of her eye at me and I saw a genuine smile light up her face. “Oh, I don’t know. I probably am a lot more ...
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