Tell the preacher you're up for it now

From Create Your Own Story

You reluctantly disengage your body from Odetta's. "I'll go ahead and take care of it now."

Odetta climbs out of your bed and dresses. She kisses you deeply before leaving. "Thanks, Key. See you around. Nice to meet you, Father."

With Odetta gone, the preacher can speak freely. "You know that woman you porked as Tyrone, the one who runs the homeless shelter? That's actually Famine, which is why Tyrone's body felt like it was being eaten alive while he fucked her. I want you to find her and bring her to me so I can talk with her. I'll be hanging around the late Tyrone's hideout."

"I'm on it," you say, putting your clothes back on. You head out to the building. When you reach the top floor, a pool of moonlight coming in through the window casts an aethereal glow on Famine's naked body. Looking at her slim frame and pert breasts is making your pussy juice up. You freeze, unsure of yourself.

"Don't just stand there," Famine husks. "Get your clothes off and join me." She gives you a sexy smile. Her blonde hair seems to gleam as the moonbeams strike it.

You are possessing:
Big Black Slutty Woman
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