Now Matt's fingers were moving faster, parting her fluttering pussylips and splitting them wide open like the pages in a hymnal. She could feel her shuddering pink wetness inside and, a glorious excitement swept over her. She was so open… so wet… so terribly hot. For the first time in her life Rebecca was tempted to let the Devil have his way with her. She could repent later. Right now, she wanted Matt to probe deeper and deeper into that trembling cauldron of bubbling joy that filled her pussy chute. She wanted him to go on and on, his fingers touching places she'd never dreamed could feel so sensitive… so hot and delicious. Matt was touching a part of her that had never been touched before and igniting her whole pussy tunnel with blazing joy.
Matt was so aroused by Becky's gasps and cries of pleasure that he just couldn't wait any longer. His cock was so hard and stiff that he felt like he could drive nails with it. It was swollen and huge, distended with passion he'd never achieved before with Rebecca. He couldn't wait to plunge his nearly-bursting prick into that steaming, nipping mouth of her cunt and feel it clutching and squirming around his hard, engorged shaft.
For a moment Matt held back. He wanted to fuck that sweet, trembling pussy of hers right now, but he wanted to make sure she didn't freeze up on him again. He needed to fan the fires of passion until they were burning so brightly that nothing could extinguish them.
Matt's fingers slipped back and forth, shooting up the shuddering tunnel of her cunt and sliding and plunging. Her pussy tunnel sucked at his fingers, trying to grasp them and pull them deeper. She was blazing now with a heat that Matt had despaired of ever feeling. Rebecca was hotter than hell and Matt's raging prick just couldn't wait another second to slip into the boiling, sweet pinkness.
"Oooooooh!" Becky gasped as Matt's fingers abruptly withdrew. She heard him panting and then he was on top of her, spreading her trembling thighs with his fingers.
"Oooooooh!" Becky moaned again. In a blinding flash her mind started to clear and old habits took over again. This was sinful and she was behaving like a whore! In desperation she remembered the forgotten line of her psalm. "Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me."
Before the desperate words, had faded from Becky's mind, Matt was kneeling over her with his cock in his hand. To the frenzied, excited girl, it seemed as if the Lord himself were appearing to her to offer her His rod and His staff. There it was, glistening and pulsing right before her very eyes. It was a miracle… a vision… and Becky grabbed at the lordly staff with both hands.
"Ooooh, Jesus!" Matt yelped. He'd never in his wildest imagining thought that Becky would touch his cock. She'd always averted her eyes when he was dressing and now her slim fingers were wrapping around it eagerly, pulling it straight to the nipping, sucking mouth of her cunt.
"Jesus Christ!" Matt hollered again, as the head of his swollen stiff prick nosed right in between Becky's squeezing pussylips. "Oooh, God!"
"Oooooh, God!" Becky echoed, feeling the stiff, hot hardness push against her squirming, frenzied body. She arched her back and spread her hips widely. The wonderful, burning shaft was entering her, filling her with heavenly pleasure. It hurtled to the very back of her squirming, fluttering pussy chute and battered against the hot, burning softness of her womb.
"Yessssss!" Becky squealed, accepting greedily the stiff rod that made her tremble and cry out in rapture. "Yessss, yesssssss, yesssssss!"
Matt was amazed at her transformation. His mind swirled around in dizzy circles from the unexpected reception his stiff cock was getting in Becky's nipping pussy tunnel. He didn't take the time to try to figure it out. His bulging prick was screaming for more and he moved ecstatically, fucking it in and out with swift, searing strokes.
Becky was sobbing now, tears of joy streaming down her cheeks. Her blazing pussy channel was squirming, moving, squeezing him in a shuddering spasm of passion. Her legs lifted high and wrapped around his back, holding onto him frantically as he puffed and snorted, hurtling his prick in and out as fast as he could.
"Aaaaaaaagh!" Rebecca shrieked, hitting a high "C" for the first time in her church choir career. "Oooooooh, yessssss!"
Matt felt his balls slant against the firm, rounded cheeks of Becky's lovely ass. They made a sharp, spanking noise in rhythm with his powerful lunges. This was so unexpected… so wet and sweet and burning, that he knew he couldn't hold the cum in his balls for long. Becky's squeezing pussywalls were shuddering around his stiff prick, sucking and pleading for him to come. The heat of her body was like a volcano and Matt felt like he was going to erupt any second.
"Oooooh, Jesus… ooooooooh, Jeeeeesus!" Matt yelped, fucking faster and faster. The sperm was boiling and burning inside him now and his self-control was slipping fast. Her pussy was sucking and squeezing like a million tiny mouths… greedy, hungry mouths that would be satisfied only with the scalding cream of his blasting eruption.
Becky had lost her control completely when Matt's hurtling cock had first entered her sucking cuntmouth. Now she was riding on a heavenly wave, carried higher and higher by each swell. Her body was flaming faster, and faster until she was burning like glowing metal. The delicious thrills were racing back and forth, back and forth, every time that stiff, fiery rod pierced the shuddering ring of her cuntal mouth and blasted to the back of her melting pussy tunnel. The glorious waves crashed harder and harder until she was breathless, riding to the top of the biggest, steepest wave of all, poised on the shimmering crest as if she were flying.
"Yeeeesssss!" Becky screamed. Her voice rang loudly in her own ears and echoed inside the empty hollow where her self-control had been.
Then she was hurtled into space, hovering for one breathtaking moment until she began to drop into heavenly ecstasy, hearing the sounds of an angelic hallelujah ringing in her ears.
Matt felt the quaking of Becky's body. His balls tightened in delicious agony and his prick swelled to the very back of Becky's twisting, shuddering pussy tunnel. Every moment was exquisite torture as his prick pulsed and throbbed. It felt like her swirling cuntal tunnel was turning inside out the way it was shuddering and spasming. It surrounded Matt's bursting cock with hot, molten cream and he hollered in joy as his balls began to pump.
"Aaaawwww! Aaaawwww! Oh, gaaawwwwd!" Matt hollered. His cock gave a mighty lurch and then it blasted, driving fiery spurts of sperm into the shuddering depths of Becky's pussy tunnel. The pulsing jets careened off the twisting wails of her pussy channel and bathed her whole body in a white-hot glow. Becky was the center of the universe, a flaming star, a blazing nebula that drank his cock dry until the last feeble spurt of cream and hurtled into shuddering infinity.
Matt shivered weakly and collapsed in a heavy flop on top of Becky's trembling body. It took him a long time to even realize where he was or what had happened. Then, when the realization finally hit him, he raised his head and looked deeply into Becky's eyes.
"Oooooh, God!" Becky groaned, pushing Matt off with frantic haste. "Ooooooh, no!"
Becky felt her body grow weak with horror. What had she done? This wasn't a vision from the Lord. Matt's big cock had been buried in her pussy, not the Lord's rod and staff. It was all a trick of the Devil!
Matt stared at his wife's frightened face. He was so shocked he didn't know what to say. He looked pale, as if she'd seen a ghost, and he didn't have the foggiest notion of what was wrong with her.
"Honey?" Matt whispered. "Honey! What's wrong?"
"Oh, Matt!" Becky gasped. She almost screamed at him for aiding the Devil in his work, but then she remembered the devious ways of that fallen angel. It wasn't Matt's fault that the Devil had done this sinful deed through Matt's unsuspecting body. From her husband's puzzled expression, Becky could tell that he didn't even know why she was so upset.