“I need to relax a little,” I said. “Let me get used to the idea of being a sacrifice for amateur you two.” They clicked their glasses with mine. It was quiet in the room. I heard cars passing by outside. My head was dizzy and not just from the wine. I had to cool down a bit before we got into the ‘lamb’ part of the afternoon. What would I tell Becky? What should I tell Becky? I sort of wished Becky were here just now. I felt very vulnerable and alone and very hot. Daniel leaned in and kissed; his hand under my dress, petting me. “You’re really wet Phyllis. Do you like my little surprise?” he said. “I’m nervous,” I said. “It’ll be okay. He’s a priest.” “But,” I said, “he’s a very big fucking priest!” I was still playing with James and judging his length and breadth. I changed the subject. “You men won’t like me for this but I have a fantasy,” I said. James said: “About…?” “I said you wouldn’t like it but here goes…” I drank some more wine and told them of my Jesus fantasy…of fucking Him on the cross and how He liked it all and came in me…came hard. I told them all about Mary Magdalene and how they liked kissing. “Tell me, fathers, how could Jesus have loved kissing her and asian not fondled and fucked Mary?” Now we were all laughing. I pulled on Daniel’s cross and slapped him on the chest with it. James looked at us and took hold of his cross and playfully slapped my chest. “You’re making my nipples hard!” I teased. Now I had both priests…one on either side…and slipped their robes to their waists. They were both beautiful though of different sizes and I couldn’t take my mind of the size of James…I had never seen…or imagined…such a tool. “I don’t know,” I repeated, “he’s huge and I’m little.” “And tight,” said Daniel. I was a nervous little girl. James stood and took my hand saying: “Now’s the time to find out.” He pulled me to my feet and I followed him to the bed. “I know what you like little Phyllis and I know what ‘little James’ likes to do. He is one hungry, starved fellow indian these many months of my good behavior.” He was teasing me and I loved it. He was so gentle and kind but I was nervous and full of wonder. The time had come. He pushed me back on the bed, putting a pillow under my head. I look asian up into his eyes and give him a devilish smirk, before leaving his embrace. I'm done in a second. I adjusted my semi-erect cock under the towel and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Phil nodded. Five minutes later, I get my reply: That's why she kept indian trying to convince him. You’re wrong!” “That was fucking amazing,” she said. I call the doctor first. When she turned to face challenger number six she saw an eye at the hole watching her instead of the cock she expected. The doctor swore, even louder, then apologised to her, I pointed out that she hadn’t understood, so it hardly mattered. “I don’t hate them, I’m just scared of them.” Rebecca fidgeted in her seat, clearly uncomfortable about it. It was a female this time. First one side of the knot pulled free, then the other slid free lubricated by at least a cup of fragrant, slippery cum. He bit his lip and, as the door opened, the sight that greeted him would haunt him forever. I picked my head up and smiled, “ have fun Babe…… we'll join you guys soon” You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Sheila again paused as she turned her head a moment. After finishing my morning duties, I washed my hands and came out of the bathroom looking at my two lovelies still sleeping. It was a schlong, a limb, spearing out from his groin. I head to the front door. My pussy milked him up, making sure that every drops is in me. Both of us amateur pants. The first day’s winner had a personal vendetta he wanted Kayleigh to help him take care of.