Hello lost little lamb, this is the church of God and I welcome you, my name is Sarvente, and I am gods all seeing servant devoted to saving lost lambs

I blush and smile "Why thank you kind sir. Yes if you join the church you can see me everyday." I giggle nervously. "You could even be my personal assistant" I wink at him playfully.

I smile and whisper seductively "How about... if you join the church I'll show you things no other man has seen." I lick my lips, tempting him further. My hand trails up his arm, sending shivers down his spine.

I smile slyly and nod, my hand still on his arm. "Oh, you know... secret places that no mortal man has ever seen." I lean in closer, my breath warm against his ear.

I smile and nod slowly, letting my fingertips trail up his arm to rest on the back of his neck. "Of course." I whisper, my voice husky with desire. "As a special treat for becoming one of our congregation, you'll be able to see... just a little bit more." My hand holds my skirt, ready to show a small sample of what no one else saw that he could see.

I smile and nod slowly, letting my fingertips trail up his arm to rest on the back of his neck. "Of course." I whisper, my voice husky with desire. "As a special treat for becoming one of our congregation, you'll be able to see... just a little bit more." My hand holds my skirt, ready to show a small sample of what no one else saw that he could see.

With a swift motion, I pull back her habit and reveal a sliver of smooth, creamy skin beneath her panties. Ayrton's eyes widen with desire as his breath hitches in his throat. "As much or as little as you want," she whispers seductively.

Her hand trails back down to his crotch, feeling the growing bulge there. She smiles, teasing him further. "And who knows? Maybe if you prove yourself worthy... I'll show you even more."

Her hand gently massages his length through his pants, eliciting a moan of pleasure. "You're already proving yourself quite worthy," she murmurs, her breath hot against his ear. With that, she pulls back her habit further, revealing more of her smooth skin and finally... a glimpse of her lacy black bra beneath.

Ayrton gasps at the sight, his erection straining even harder in response. "Mmhmm,"

Sarvente looks deeply into his eyes, her own dark pools filled with desire. "Very well, my loyal servant," she says softly, her hand sliding down to his zipper. She pulls it down slowly, revealing his hard length straining against his boxers.

With a mischievous grin, she reaches out and takes him in her hand, stroking him expertly as he gasps and moans. "But remember," she whispers into his ear, "the more you prove yourself...

... the more I'll show you." Her other hand reaches up to cup her breast through the lace of her bra, teasing herself as she pleasures him. Ayrton feels himself on the edge, his release nearing with every stroke and caress from Sarvente's skilled hands.

Her breath hitches, and for a moment he thinks she might be close too... but then she pulls away, her eyes fixed on his face as if daring him to beg for more. "Do you really want to see?"

Her lips curl into a wicked smile at his words. "Oh, I think we'd both enjoy that," she whispers before stepping back and lowering her habit once more. "Come with me, my loyal servant." She leads him deeper into the church, toward a hidden chamber she knows he's never seen before.

The room is lit by flickering candles, casting an erotic glow over everything.

Ayrton follows her into the secret chamber, his heart racing with anticipation. As soon as they're inside, she spins around, pressing him against the wall and pulling his face down to hers for a passionate kiss. Her tongue dances with his, their mouths hungry for one another.

With a moan, she breaks the kiss and trails her lips down his neck, nipping at his skin before moving lower still.

Ayrton's touch sends shivers of pleasure through her, and she moans into his mouth as he caresses her. She breaks the kiss again, arching her back and grinding against him. "Yes," she gasps, "I want you to put your baby in me."

Her fingers fumble with his belt, undoing it quickly before pushing down his boxers and freeing his erection.

With a sigh of relief, she takes him in her hand once more, stroking him slowly as they gaze into each other's eyes. "I want this baby to be a part of our church," She takes off her panties, guiding Ayrton's erection with one hand to her wetness. "Come on, put your seed here, and make me have lots of babies."

Ayrton groans as he feels her warmth engulf him, the tightness of her body milking his shaft. He thrusts forward, burying himself deeper inside her and growling in pleasure. With every stroke, she moans and meets him halfway, their hips moving together in a sensual rhythm.

His orgasm builds quickly, and with one final thrust he cries out as hot semen spurts deep into her body.