Blaphemy phone sex may be crossing the line with some but when you grew up as a preachers niece, you either were a good girl or a really bad one. I was the whore of the church for sure. I thought they needed to spice things up around there so when I first came, I made sure to show up as a tiny little girl with no panties. My parents never knew that I would take my pantie off in the car on the way to Sunday school. I would sit with my legs spread wide open so that the male teachers had the best look.
Oh boy did I learn how quickly a cock could get on Sunday mornings from a young age. A lot of times they would pretend I needed to go in timeout and the teachers would act all angry to with. Even as young as I was and I am talking way too young to be as devious as I was, I knew these men weren’t really mad. They would take me to the timeout room. I remember one of the men asking me why I was tempting him. Something about it must be a test from God.
My response was to lick my fingers and start playing with my bald pussy. I can’t tell you why. However I told the first Sunday school teacher that I had this encounter with that God wanted him to lick my pussy. Oh that bad naughty boy is going to hell for sure eating that young little pussy. Then I told him God told me I needed to put his pee pee as I called it back then, in my mouth.
So of course we needed to listen. He came so quickly, which was good because the other teacher, which may have been his wife, came looking for him. I put on the good girl act for her saying I was sorry and that the male teacher made me realize I needed to behave in class.
Of course the next class, I misbehaved again just to get that cock in my young pussy. Every Sunday for years. I have no shame, do you?
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