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Kneeling
The church was
Full of people
Many lined up
For communion.
Her turn came
She knelt
Bowed her head
Then looked at him
As he made
The sign of the cross
Then gently touched
Her lips with
His middle finger
She parted her lips
Sucked imperceptibly
Smiled
For the promise
Of orgasms to come
As the organist
Played on.
Full of people
Many lined up
For communion.
Her turn came
She knelt
Bowed her head
Then looked at him
As he made
The sign of the cross
Then gently touched
Her lips with
His middle finger
She parted her lips
Sucked imperceptibly
Smiled
For the promise
Of orgasms to come
As the organist
Played on.
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