Chapter 5 Evil God (5) H

Before Lyle could differentiate into a body that could be controlled by itself, Martha seemed to be able to be self-reliant if she wanted to be sperm-filled.

Come here, stick your butt up a little higher...Okay, here is it, eat your glans first...

In front of the tall statue, the naked girl was spreading her legs and bent her back deeply, spreading her tender pussy to the extreme with her hands. She obediently followed the instructions of the gods and used her already wet pussy mouth to try her best to draw the hanging cock.

The thirsty hole kept secreting mucus. As soon as the center of the legs touched the glans, the mèi flesh automatically absorbed on the surface, greedily sucking the thick genitals.

The petite girl stood on tiptoe, twisted her little butt left and right and leaned back hard, and then she tasted the glans with her fleshy mouth, and was stuck in the entrance by the convex particles on it, unable to move forward and backward.

Lyle breathed heavily and stared at the water hole that was pulled into a diamond-shaped shape by the girl's fingertips. The desire to use the huge root under her crotch to round it was unprecedentedly strong: the pussy opened and hit it.

Martha obediently spread her legs wider, raised her buttocks and knocked her cock with her waist force. However, the hole of the flesh was always too narrow, and it was difficult to accommodate it alone. So with this collision, the hole was pounded into the corridor, wrapping the uneven glans in the flesh folds and crushing it hard.

Ah！

The girl trembled violently and barely stabilized her body and continued to try. However, because she turned her back to the statue, she could not see the position, and the small flesh hole was not corrected at all. Every time she hit, she was pushed into the glans at various tricky angles, and massaged the sensitive mèi meat in all directions without dead corners, which made the pussy tremble for a long time. Therefore, until her legs fell down and fell and was caught by the thing on her waist, she could not swallow her penis again half an inch.

Woo... I can't get in, sir...

Marsha was tearful: Too, too exciting, I can't...

Stop crying.Lyle flipped her over and comforted her in a low voice: I feel so comfortable that I can't stand the crying of you later.

……oh.

The girl slowly stopped crying, her face was so red that it was about to drip with blood. She let the invisible thing wrap her ankles, lifted her legs one after another, passed through the gap between the statue's arms and hips, and the private parts were opened and fixed in front of his hips.

At this time, she was hanging upside down under the crotch of the statue in an extremely difficult position, with the back of her head on the ground, her toes obliquely facing the sky, and her lower body was completely suspended in the air, completely parallel to the angle at which the penis raised, so that her cock could poke her through.

The hideous glans pressed against the center of her legs and was eager to try, and the words of the gods who seemed to be in the lovers echoed in his ears: I'm in, Martha.

In her current posture, Martha could see their entangled bodies at a glance. As her legs were slowly pulled by invisible force, she could clearly see how her pink hole was stretched out inch by the brown glans until it was pale, burying the cock that was different from mortals into the tenderest place between her legs.

Yes yes ~ Ah...

The intercourse proceeded extremely slowly, so Martha could clearly feel the process of being strongly chiseled by a giant object in her body. The glans sprinted and explored in the dark and narrow corridor. After breaking through the layers of obstacles, the meat on it further extended the inner wall and pressed out the juice hidden in the meat as a lubrication for subsequent thrust.

The vaginal fluid overflowed from the hole was mixed with blood red, which was evidence of the destruction of chastity.

Lord Lyle fucked her and used his noble holy weapon to enter her secret place, entangled with her lower body. There is nothing more intimate in the world than this...

Martha bit her lip, her eyes blemished invasion by the gods.

She heard that it would be painful at first night, but now she couldn't feel any pain. She only had the swelling of the heart of her legs being continuously penetrated by foreign objects, and the pleasure of spreading from her lower body to her whole body.

The tight pussy was broken all the way. After Martha personally used the center of her legs to completely describe her delicately crafted genitals, the glans finally poked to the bottom. Two eggs slapped the thick labia, making a slight popping sound, like a key inserted into the lock core, opening the door of lust.

Can the pussy hold on?The god paused thoughtfully, leaving the girl with time to breathe so that she could prepare for the storm that followed.

Well... no, I can't hold on!Martha shook her head and strongly denied it. She touched the exaggerated bulge under her lower abdomen. It was the shape of her cock protruding: she could also hold a lot of semen from Lord Lyle...

Seeing the girl's eager and anticipated eyes, Lyle deeply felt that not ejaculating her was a dereliction of duty.

He drove the divine power to hold her waist and ankles tightened, and smiled and promised: OK, let us all feed Martha.

The next moment, the girl's body moved rapidly.

To be precise, it was pulled back and forth between the statue's crotch by divine power, and with the girl's body forward and backward, the cock could be thrust smoothly in the corridor.

AhAhAh Martha was fucked suddenly and screamed with pleasure.

If the god was just patient and guided her slowly, then now he was completely relaxed and galloping in her body, unrestrained.

The violent impact of the lower body made the cold wood stain the girl's body temperature in an instant, and it became very happy. The tangled tendons on the surface of the cock roughly kneaded the wrapped meat, pressed and ironed it repeatedly like a rolling pin, and turned it out and pushed it out vigorously and flattened it. In this way, a convenient passage for the cock to enter and exit was quickly pounded out.

The glans focused on urging the fragile cervix, and thrust it to the bottom every time it was inserted, poking the soft spots straight, and knocking the little fleshy mouth away bit by bit, allowing it to open the hole softly and wait for the semen to inject.

Martha felt like a wheelbarrow, with the handles on both sides being held tightly by the strong craftsmen on their waists, unable to escape, and could only follow his rhythm and rhythm.

It was like a sizzling barbecue on a shelf, and was constantly poked by a stick, supporting the hole in the center of her legs so that the high temperature rubbed between her genitals would burn her.

The delicious gravy oozed out of the gap between the lower body and was immediately hit and splashed, and some of it fell on her milky white breasts, like the melting snow in early spring.

In the dim temple, the great god stood firmly on the altar, pressing the petite believer under his crotch for a sacred and lustful ritual. The sound of sexual intercourse, the sound of the girl's delicate moans and the sound of the god's heavy breathing intertwined, and just hearing it makes people feel soft.

Lyle's entire penis was buried deep in the girl's soft corridor, surrounded by narrow and warm flesh walls. Even though her body was sucked through the wooden hole, her scalp was numb, as if even her soul had been asked to suck her away.

Looking at the girl under her crotch, her two breasts swayed as her body shaking, and her bright red nipples turned into two afterimages. Even though she was fucked, her whole body was trembling, and her pussy was still firmly sucking his cock. While swallowing, it was filled with sweet honey, as if she was eating some delicious food in the world.

The gods became very evil and started to fuck her hard. Every time they hit her, they penetrated into the bone marrow, as if they wanted to nail the genitals deep into her body.

Like dick so much?Can this one satisfy your slut now?

Fuck her!Fuck her pussy!

AhAh...No...It's really not possible. Adults...AhAh...

After being fucked by the consistently hard cock for a long time, Martha had already ejaculated several times, and the vaginal fluid flowed back to her collarbone.

She broke free from the clamp of her ankles, kicked her legs in the air and cried, but her waist was still tightly wrapped, which actually increased the friction of the giant in the heart of her legs, which stimulated the gods almost disarmed on the spot.

Martha is good, Lyle resists the intention to shoot and catches her: I am still alive, it’s all yours later.

He crossed his legs behind his back, put the girl on his cock, pinched her waist and pounded it up in a small way, and made the final sprint.

It took a long time before the gods were willing to stop and release the long-stored semen at the cervix.

Martha hung on the statue, like a piece of sandwich cake to be filled, and was constantly squeezed into thick white cream by a loaded piping bag. For a time, she had never understood the verb so thoroughly. She could even feel her uterus filled with semen bit by bit, which made her mind tremble.

After the sperm was injected, the god pulled the girl's body away, sealed the hole where the turbid liquid was dripping, and took her up and put it in her arms.

Martha leaned softly on the gods and rubbed against his chest: Lord Lyle, will my illness be cured?

Lyle looked at the girl's soul wrapped in layers of his divine power in the decayed body, and coaxed her softly: It's almost done, as long as you abandon those broken things, Martha will soon be able to usher in a new life.

He remembered something and added: I said that Martha is my most precious believer, and I will not forget you, don't worry.

After hearing these words, the girl was not as happy as he thought, but was a little disappointed: Are she just a believer of the adults?

The god paused and felt a little tricky inexplicably: Is it not enough to put her in the most precious position?

He searched his memory from many years ago in his mind and carefully compared those believers under the command of the gods. Well... there seems to be a hierarchy in it. What is the highest level called?

So, how about Martha being my great priest?

...No, I want to go back sir.Martha lowered her eyes and struggled to get off him, sitting on the altar and putting on her clothes to cover her marks.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Before stepping out of the temple, the girl looked back at him, as if she wanted him to say something else.

...Come early tomorrow.The gods put a word on it.

snort.The petite figure limped away.

Lyle looked at the empty temple and always felt something was wrong, and she felt like she ran away after using it.

...So what position should he arrange for her?

After thinking for a long time, the god still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Let’s ask Martha when she comes tomorrow, she promises her whatever she wants.

After thinking about everything, Lyle was about to enter meditation when a crisp sound from his wooden body made, and a crack suddenly broke open on his left face, and a dark purple light shone out from it.

Lyle was very surprised. The belief he absorbed... was enough to start reshaping his original body?It only took more than a month, which was more than ten times faster than he expected.

Is it because... Martha?

The girl who left the temple wrapped her clothes tightly and walked slowly on the way back.

As soon as she turned a fork, she saw a white object under the tree not far away, which was extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

Hayden priest?She shook the person who was sleeping with her cheeks: Why are you here?

Ah?Hayden, who was disturbed by sleep, was still a little confused. He only suddenly woke up until his eyes focused on Martha's face.

He just followed him all the way, and after seeing someone turn a corner, he chased after Martha and disappeared. He tried to stroll around for a few times but couldn't find anyone. It was probably the evil god who set up a barrier here, so he couldn't enter, so he just waited here for the rabbit to wait for the people to come back.

But waiting... why did he fall asleep?He was also caught by the person involved!

I... Hayden was about to think of an excuse, and looked down and saw the shadow of the girl casting on the ground under the moonlight, which was obviously lighter than in the morning.

Miss Martha!Have you gone to see the so-called god?You see, I'm right, you've been deceived by him!Hayden pointed to the ground as if he had found evidence.

So what?Martha raised her foot and left: Unless you come up with something substantial, a few words that don’t know the truth will not stop me at all.

Looking at the girl's faint shadow, Hayden stood up and hit her on the back of her neck.

After the side of his hand contacted the warm skin for a moment, the girl's body fell down.

Hayden slowly opened his eyes and saw that Martha fainted smoothly, and breathed a sigh of relief: Sorry, Miss Martha, I am saving you.

He clumsyly carried the person on his back and stumbled forward, but he didn't see the corner of his mouth slowly raised by the girl behind him.

So stupid Ah...