“Coming from you that is a fine compliment. I know of your reputation. I looked you up after Cecilia Porter called. Google can be so informative,”... she said.“You know Mrs. Porter.”“Of course, we shared a common status. I’ve made it a point to keep in touch with all the women ... Shall we say ‘coupled’ with priests. It is a small sorority, but much bigger than the Church would admit, or the public is aware.”“Cecilia didn’t know what I was looking for, but it seems to me you do. Otherwise, you. You can wear one of mine." And with that he reached in a drawer in his closet and threw her a white cotton Fruit-of-the-loom for her to try on."Well. What the heck" she thought and pulled off her dress over her head with both hands, standing with her back to them. She began to remove her panty hose and enjoyed the expression in their faces spying on them through the mirror in the closet. This was obviously a lot more than they had hoped for. Their mouths hung open while she walked to the bed. Then they all started rubbing her body. They made her boobs naked and started sucking them. They also kissed my wife. Then one of them put his hand under her panties and removed it. The other removed her black bra and now she is fully naked with her big boobs hanging down and her big ass exposed. Frank started stroking her pussy and it was obvious from her face that Beena was enjoying it.After about ten minutes of sucking, they got Beena on her knees and put their cocks turn by turn in her. I did notice it was freshly made, with the corner turned down on very nice sheets. They probably even had a thread count. No cats or stuffed animals.After our tour, I sat down on the couch and she in a chair all the way across the living room. There was plenty of room beside me on the couch. Something was not right and I started feeling uneasy. The seating arrangement did give me a good look at her legs. She noticed I noticed and pulled her skirt back to the tops of her knees. This definitely.