She let out choking, gagging sounds, her fingers scratching at the leather until two nails broke while her legs kicked out spasmodically. Joe was firmly mounting her, however, his fists tightening around the leather strap while he watched the helpless woman struggle, kick and choke under him. Just when Ellen thought she would lose consciousness, Joe relented, sliding the belt from her throat and edging up until his prick was even with her mouth.

"Suck it, slut! Suck this cock and think about all them Bible schools you been in. Talk to the kids about suckin' cock next time," Joe sneered, reaching down with one hand and grabbing her hair again.

Ellen said nothing, feeling him twisting her strands once more until she opened her mouth to scream. It was then she received her first mouthful of cock, the fat cock-head rushing into her mouth and prying her jaw so wide she thought it would break from the pressure. God in heaven, there was little the Good Book had told her about this!

CHAPTER TWO

The minister's wife felt Joe's blunt cock-tip poking against the back of her throat, the mixture of spit and pre-cum coating her mouth and making her swallow. This was a form of sodomy, one of the worst sins the New Testament preached about, and one her husband harped on continually. And it was a sin that now made her cunt boil and spasm.

Joe was still yanking at her hair, his muscular hips working back and forth while his prick slid rhythmically over her flattened tongue. She could feel the veins of his cock rubbing against her stretched lips as the big man groaned with delight above her.

"Ohhh, man, hot fuckin' mouth. Baby, you're a real natural for cock-sucking, you know that? Must make that fuckin' minister a right happy guy at home," Joe said, his fingers fanning on either side of her head. "Whip that skull on me, bitch! C'mon!"