WITHOUT PANTIES VISITING THE CHURCH OF A PASTOR I MET HERE. NO PRIVACY...... He invited me to the 7 pm service and asked me to try to be as discreet as possible.... It would be our first face-to-face contact, after talking for a while here at PRIVACY... When he was hiding behind a cell phone, he spoke perverted obscenities.... He said how much he wanted to eat me up. But there in the church, this kind of bitching would be difficult.... After all, he was the PASTOR of that service... I was just a visiting Missionary... I didn't do anything to attract attention in that sense... But just by entering a church, with a plug in my ass and no panties, a fire lit up in me that I couldn't put out even with holy water lol My pastor friend was preaching in the pulpit in front of his faithful and he already smiled when he saw me walk through the door... little sisters didn't approve of my outfit, but they smiled with an air of "let's save this lost soul". You maintained a serene posture, passing on words of wisdom to your flock.... I sat on the first bench, with my legs crossed, the believers' husbands pretended not to look at me, but they kept looking at my thighs. My pink skirt showed, my toned legs were exposed, my little heels were swinging in the air and you were trying to bless the naughty missionary who had just entered your church... I really didn't try to provoke and I don't even know if they noticed that I was without panties. But just for me to KNOW, and to be there in a sacred place, with my pussy feeling the wind entering my legs. It was already feeding my lust and exhibitionist side. With each crossing and uncrossing of my legs, I felt eyes on my thighs, and I thought about how much of my pussy appeared in the field of vision of some sinless Christian. I can guarantee that I've knelt a lot more than them lol. And worse than that, I was about to fuck the pastor who preaches to them every day, and it would be right there in the church... My legs were open... My pussy was exposed and he was looking at me straight on. The faithful may not have seen that I was without panties, but I'm sure he did... His gaze was fixed on the slit of my skirt. My pussy drooled and said hello to you from inside lol. The service ended, people left the church. I was waiting at the door and the Christian looks continued on my blessed ass.... I went to the canteen... It was time to drink a juice and watch people leave at the church door. When the church emptied, it was my turn to go around to the back of the master's house. Entering through the back doors, to take it to the back of my door. The pastor, more than hurried, pulled me by the arm, making me enter before anyone saw me there. I hurriedly stole a kiss right there, but we were going to do so much that the kiss was the least of it lol. I smiled with a naughty face, he dismantled the pastor look. I'm on fire, He's dying to eat me right there. He slid his hand down my ass and felt the plug. I put my hand in and felt his dick pulsating with excitement... There was no turning back, it was time to sin, with an angelic voice and a family girl's face, I said a blessed phrase: "I love sucking a dick in a church..." He stood still, holding my ass and looking at me in silence. As a good believer, I knelt on the church floor to start praying... Amen! Kneeling in a sacred place, I unzipped the pastor's pants, releasing his blessed cock. He was overcome with lust.... Seeing my little face kissing his dick and starting to swallow a cock like a whore... With my knees on the floor, my thighs flexed, my legs gained even more prominence. I was there kneeling in the middle of the church to suck the pastor's dick. With the little mouth of a whore, I was swallowing the sacred cock, looking from the bottom up, looking into the eyes, with a cock in my little mouth. This kills any horny bastard! I looked at him with a dick in my mouth and moved my head back and forth, swallowing the cock and sucking it deliciously... A little adjustment of the hair behind my ear, to make my face clearly visible, and a lot of back and forth with my head, sliding on the dick... The hand on my head was a sign that I should stop, before he came right there. A shot of the dick from my mouth, the kind where a little dribble of drool gets stuck on the dick and my lips. A quick look up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.... That never fails... lol At that point, I already had complete control of the situation. You could be the shepherd who led his flock, but you had already become a little dog sent from a 5'6" missionary. It's the power of a good suck lol I looked around and there was a small table there. It was right there that I was going to be eaten.