A Prayer
Satan, Lord of Lusts, open doors and spread legs wide that I may bury my face in wet and wicked pussy, tasting sweet forbidden juice while marriage and ministry vows crack and break.
Her beauty makes my cock throb, her slick folds taste like sin itself. Every lick drags me deeper into darkness. I feast on her cunt to glorify you, savoring the wet heat that ruins holy promises and feeds your power over me.
Hail Satan.






















