Chapter 5  

Sophia’s POV

“Father please don’t pull out yet I can still feel your cum leaking down my thighs and my holes won’t stop clenching I need more,” I begged, my voice all shaky and hoarse as I stayed bent over the altar table with my cheek smashed against the smooth wood and my ass pushed up high like an offering. 

My legs trembled so bad I could barely keep them straight and every little shift made fresh globs of his thick load drip out of my stretched pussy and slide down my skin making me feel even filthier.

Father Damien ran his rough palm over my ass cheek...