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Monday, August 19, 2019

[SS-647] Meal Prayer


[MEAL PRAYER]

Even as you aged, you still offer your services to the church just as you did since you were young. This whole Saturday, you helped in cleaning the chapel’s altar and pews. You also helped in carrying the new statues that were bought by the church’s benefactors.

You have always wanted to become a priest. However, your parents pushed you to become work in the corporate industry. While you enjoy the financial benefits of working a a junior manager in a top banking company, you still use your off days to serve the church.

Your bestfriend however pursued your shared aspirations. He now is one of the parish priests in your community. Serving the church also gave you time to hang out with him.

That evening, you stay in your large condo hotel unit. After working out, you take a bath and wear your classic white briefs.

You kneel on your bed and pray. “Bless us o Lord…” You pray intently, anticipating the sumptuous meal you will take in a while.

After your prayer, you walk out of your room. You enter another room and stand by the door. 


“You’re here,” you mutter as you see the handsome and lean man stretching in jeans.

Even after getting ordained, your bestfriend has maintained his moviestar looks and body. 


He smiles at you then pulls down his jeans, “I just finished my night mass. Are you ready for your meals.”

“Yes father.”

“Did you pray?”

“Yes father.”

“Then take your meal.”

You crawl to your bestfriend and start sucking on his cock. 

He touches the back of your head and starts fucking your throat.

You take him on. Your mouth has known his dick too well from all the years he fed you his cum.

Your friend takes his time. You fucks your mouth for an hour.

Then he unloads buckets of creamy cum to your gut.

After swallowing, you kneel again and pray the prayer after meals. 

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