” I was pretty certain it wasn’t that big, but I appreciated her saying it. Her fingers reached out and tugged on my boxers. “You are going to ...take them off, aren’t you?” I closed my eyes, not believing what was happening, and pulled them down to my knees. My cock sprang free, bobbing up and down. She chuckled. Her fingertips reached out and touched my ass. I sucked in a breath. “Wow, it’s redder than last time. What did she do? Tell me.” I could tell she’d gotten into it, over the last two. It was a large open room, square in shape with high vaulted ceilings. Black ceiling to floor drapes obscured the windows, and from what little that could be seen of the walls in the gloom, they were plain and untroubled by any pictures or decoration. The floor was polished wood, a tightly woven parquet floor of rich mahogany. The only light was from a trio of bright spotlights illuminating the center of the room, their beams overlapping on the floor to create a stage like setting for her. "You all are sluts," he growled. "Terrible, wicked sluts tempting men with your whorish bodies."Father Augustine shuddered as her lips sealed about the tip of his cock as they slid up and down his shaft. Her tongue twirled around the sensitive crown before her mouth slid back down his shaft. His balls tightened."You're a sinful Jezebel," he snarled. "A Temptress. A Whore."His hand forced her head down his cock. She struggled as his dick brushed the back of her throat. He had watched many whores. And yours happens to be the best I've had. Must be your healthy living." I'm glad." He sounded much relieved."You're sweet," she smiled, leaning towards him and caressing his face. "Very sweet."Sarah cleared her throat. Vic looked behind her and chuckled. "Are you two being naughty?" You know Melissa," said Sarah. Melissa had removed her pants and panties. She sat between Sarah's legs. Sarah leaned against the door. One hand caressed Melissa's pussy. The other lifted Melissa's t-shirt high.