1. Preacher's wife (alternative translation). Chapter 1
  2. Preacher's wife (alternative translation). Chapter 2
  3. Preacher's wife (alternative translation). Chapter 3

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Joanna returned home feeling dirty and depressed. She immediately rushed into the bathroom, and 45 minutes furiously scrubbing her body with a washcloth, trying to wipe the dirt not only from her body, but also from her heart. Then she lay in bed and sobbed for almost an hour.

Finally, she recovered a little, prepared dinner, and with horror began to wait for Tom to return. Entering the house, Tom quickly greeted Joanna, and then sat down in his favorite chair to read the newspaper. He did not even pay attention to his wife’s unusual silence.

That night, for the first time, Joanna hoped that Tom would not want to touch her. And her wish came true: after 10 minutes, Tom was fast asleep, slightly snuffing. Throughout the night, Joanna fidgeted. Her heart was heavy. Depression pressed on her, not letting her fall asleep.

Tom left for work the next morning, leaving Joanna alone. Despite the depression, Joanna promised herself that she would work harder to be a good wife for Tom.

She tried to cope with feelings of guilt, but did not know how to do it. She spent most of the day cleaning the house, and in the evening she prepared a great dinner. By the return of her husband, the woman pretend and looked stunning. But Tom did not notice anything. He came in a disgusting mood, angry at some committee with which he fought.

And again, a few minutes after he went to bed, the man began to snore.

A few days have passed. Joanna began to feel better. She constantly told herself that she had to be a good wife, work harder and help others.

Sunday came and she went to church with her husband. All the people were friendly with her, and she genuinely enjoyed seeing some friends. With her heart, she accepted her sin, and after attending church, her mood improved significantly.

However, after the sermon, several elders asked Tom to stay to talk.

Tom kissed Joanna on the cheek and told her to go home without him. She watched him go as he and the other men walked to another building to continue the meeting.

Head down, Joanna slowly walked down the hall toward the exit, thinking of Tom. At that moment, she almost ran into someone at the door.

“Oh, excuse me, I ...” she began, lifting her head. When she recognized Rick, the blood drained from her face. He was beautifully dressed, and that surprised her. She never saw him in a sermon.

Rick greeted her politely:

- Good day, Mrs. Ji! How are you doing today?

“I ... I have to go,” murmured Joanna, trying to get past the man.

However, Rick blocked her way. There was no one in the hall, and Joanna retreated one step, horror swept over her.

- Well, honey, you should not hurry. I heard that a large meeting will last a few hours. It seems your hubby won't be able to take care of you today soon. Fortunately, I can replace him. ”He looked at her, and the woman felt that she could faint.

Approaching her, he whispered:

“Tell me, Mrs. Ji, do you still remember how good you were when I sucked your tits?” Do you remember how hard your nipples are?

And again, from the rude words he uttered, Joanna's breasts swelled and her nipples hardened. Her body began to react to a man standing nearby.

Her eyes were wide with fear as she whispered:

- Please do not ... do not again ... please leave me alone!

Smiling, the man continued:

- Maybe you remember your feelings when I put my dick in you? Damn, lady, I remember! You screamed and screamed like mad.

Tears appeared in Joanna's eyes.His nasty words, like gas, ignited her body. The wild, dirty scenes in her imagination made her tremble.

She felt weak.

The man took her by the elbow and led her down the hall.

“Do not go with him!” She screamed to herself, but her legs did not obey her, allowing her to behave along corridors and stairways.

Rick's hand lay on her back, and then slowly slid down, squeezing her ass. Despite the tears, Joanna could not stop. She understood what was going on, but her fucking nature took control. Shame, embarrassment and humiliation overcame her, but the stronger part of her could hardly wait for the male member to penetrate deep into her pussy.

Finally, Rick opened some door, and then closed it behind them. The door didn't lock, but Joanna knew it wouldn't be necessary. Despite all her words and promises that she would fight with her lust, she quickly gave up and obediently stood in front of a man now.

The room was a large oval table and a few chairs. The table was covered with thick cloth.

Without a word, the man turned Joanna and unzipped the zipper on her back. The woman shuddered when his lips touched the silky skin of her shoulders, kissing and caressing her. He loved her smell, and gently kissed her on the cheek.

Joanna would like him to be rude to her, to rape her. His tenderness and tenderness inflamed the flames of her passion even more. He threw her hair aside and kissed her neck. Again and again. And she could not hold back the moans of pleasure. Tom never kissed her like that, and she just melted under Rick’s skillful hands and lips, surrendering to an irresistible desire inside.

He slowly pulled off her dress, helping her step over him. Then he stood behind her and, taking the bottom of her combination, pulled it up. He did not ask her to raise her hands. She herself did it, silently encouraging him to do whatever he wanted with her. She herself helped him to pull the combination over his head, remaining in front of a stranger man in a bra and panties. Her bra unbuttoned in front, and Rick immediately took advantage of it, freeing her young elastic breasts. The bra fell to the floor, and the man covered her seductive breasts with his palms.

Joanna enjoyed feeling his hands on her chest. I liked how they pulled and played with her nipples, giving her magical emotions. She deliberately ignored the voice of reason, which told her that it was wrong.

Her body was a tool, and this man knew exactly how to play it, touching it in the most intimate way!

Rick sat Joanna on a table covered with a cloth and forced him to lie on his back. She obeyed. Closing her eyes, she could feel him hanging over her. And although she was expecting it, she took a deep breath when his wet and warm mouth covered her swollen chest. She began to wriggle while he sucked and licked her tender breasts.

She grabbed his head and pressed him tightly against her chest, arching his back and putting her tits to his greedy mouth. When a man's hand slipped on her stomach and stopped between her legs, she spread her legs to make it more comfortable for a man.

Rick's hand covered her cave and began to play and caress her through her panties.

All promises, decisions and remorse of Joanna evaporated in an instant under the able hands and mouth of Rick. Again and again she moved her hips towards his hand while he rubbed her crotch. She was moaning in mild pain as he gently bit her nipple.

Joanna raised her hips when the man began to pull off her panties. She watched him pull them down, examining her neat pubic hair. He threw her panties aside, and Joanna felt shame again when he stood up and began to look at her naked body with a full lust. A part of her screamed for her to immediately close her legs and try to escape. But instead, she slowly raised her legs, spread them, fully revealing to the man in the sexiest position.

- Damn, woman! - Rick croaked, not taking his eyes off the genital lips, which slowly opened. He saw them glisten with grease.And below he saw the shriveled hole of her anus.

Rick grabbed Joan's hand and put it on the woman's pubis.

- Caress yourself, Mrs ...

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