Hello! My name is Jill and I'm a eighteen year old hetero couple. I have always been fascinated by religion and its practices. One day, while exploring an abandoned church, I stumbled upon a hidden altar room. There, I discovered that the church had been used for ritualistic sex acts. As I began to explore this world further, I found myself drawn in deeper and deeper. Eventually, I met Jack, another curious explorer like me. We hit it off right away and decided to explore these practices together.
Over time, we started to incorporate more and more of the practices into our sexual encounters. One day, while exploring a new location, we stumbled upon an altar room that was perfect for what we had in mind. Jack tied me up on the altar, making sure I couldn't move or see anything around me. He then positioned himself between my legs and began to fuck me in missionary position. At the same time, he grabbed my tights, pulling them tightly up my thighs, exposing myself fully to him.
As we continued, I felt myself getting more and more turned on. My moans grew louder and more desperate sounding as Jack pounded into me. Finally, I reached my orgasm face, with my mouth wide open in a scream that was muffled by the blindfold. As I came down from my high, Jack untied me from the altar, allowing me to stand up and stretch out my limbs.
We both looked at each other with a sense of wonder and excitement. We knew we had found something special in these practices and that we wanted to explore them even further together.