My choir teacher loves deviant phonesex.

deviant phonesex

I feel your eyes on me from across the church. You’re not paying a bit of attention to the sermon as you think about young pussy. If only the congregation knew what you were. You act so innocent, standing like a devoted husband next to your prim and proper wife. I wonder if she knows what a perv she is married to…..

Being the director of the youth choir meant you have your choice of the most oral tender young flesh. Untouched tenderonis just ripe for the picking. Oh, you even got paid for it. Poor naive parents dropped off their adorable spawn without ever suspecting the evil in you. Oh yes, I know all about your special lessons. My parents thought they were encouraging my “natural talent” when they sent me to you for lessons. So well respected in the community for your dedication to the little ones, right?  You taught me to use my throat and voice all right. I learned to play that skin flute well. On my knees in my Sunday finest. Ruffled dress and cotton panties, I’d sing you Sunday school songs but I’d change the words to make them nasty. Your eyes would light up as you jerked your cock to my sweet innocent voice. The trashier my songs became, the more excited you got. Your pathetic dick would quiver with excitement as you pulled down panties and violated tight little holes. “Keep singing.” you’d order as your balls pulled up tight. Your raging P-cock plunged in and out of my tight little slit, erupting helplessly as I hit the last note of my naughty Sunday school melody.

May I sing for you, too? I promise you’ll have fun, too.

Suzie

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