I’ve known Reverend Moore for years and I’d heard rumors that he was nasty as fuck. Like doing out reach ministry to prostitutes on the corner but still dropping cum inside them in nearby alleys. Therefore I just had to get him to officiate my wedding. The week before, we met with the pastor to go over things and I could tell by his tone of voice and the way he looked at me that he wanted to nut in me. I couldn’t get him off my mind all week. I even started texting him filthy pictures with my husband asleep in the background. At the wedding I was soaking wet the entire time we were saying our vows. I wanted that nasty black dick in my mouth and the pastor knew it. Later during the reception in the church basement, he signaled to me to meet him upstairs in his office. When I walked in he was already naked and stroking his hard dick. So I got on my knees and opened my mouth. That’s how I first became one of his cum dumps. Me and Josh ended up divorcing after my second black baby that I can only assume is the pastor’s. It‘s hard to be sure.