Sizzling Poolside Passion: Cynthia Thomas’ Red-Hot Encounter

I wanted to feel his…member push against my womanhood. XXX It was OK to surrender to my lust here; God said so. Every part of my body relaxed and surrendered to them, and my inhibitions began to lower. I clutched the cross hanging from my neck and prayed as I walked to the school’s chapel. I wanted to feel his strong hands pull my legs apart. “Hi God, Lucifer,” I said nodding to both to them, “I’m Rachel, college freshman at ASU.”
“Was that so hard?” Lucy laughed at me, “You could have just done that before I had to release the communist king of cunnilingus.”
“And now he’s all mine,” God sneered, “thanks, Rachel.”
I smiled and nodded. Satan grinned down at me as she handed God a cigarette.