Blasphemy Phone Sex with Katrina

I am here with another confession. I have been busy getting down and naughty lately. Giggles. In this session of confessions 101, you wouldn’t believe how I have been spending my time. In fact, it is so dark and naughty I wouldn’t whisper a word of it to my parents. I mean, after all I was brought up a devout Christian. I went to church every Sunday like the good girl everyone thought I was. What my parents didn’t know is how evil I really am. While my parents were on their knees worshiping our God, I was on my knees in the confessional worshiping my priests thick cock with my sweet virgin mouth during blasphemy phone sex.

blasphemy phone sex

If my parents knew where and when I lost my purity, well they would tell me I was going to hell. I mean, I always dressed all sweet, kept everything covered. I had to keep my image of being pure. All the while I would meet the priest every chance I got. In the confessional, in the pulpit, in his office, even in the pews. There wasn’t a place that didn’t have our hot sticky juices. I enjoyed looking at the stained glass as I was being fucked right there in God’s presence during blasphemy phone sex.

I figure no matter how you toss the dice we are all sinners. I am having fun while I move my way into the fiery pits of hell. I always liked things hot and sticky. Do you have your own blasphemy phone sex fantasy you would like to share with me? I would love for us to scream, shout and blasphme God together. It’s really simple, hot and naughty. Not to mention dark and evil, all the things that make my pussy drip! Ask for Katrina when you call 1 888 402 8669 for blasphemy phone sex.

Yahoo/AIM: kinkykatrina4u