It was completely treeless on top, with a forest at its foot. This hill had no name, so the church dubbed it the Mound of Venus. It became the main in...tiation spot for all priests.Two weeks after Melissa’s initiation, she stood on the summit of the tall hill, with almost all the full priests and priestesses present. A few who had congregations in distant cities had obligations that could not be ignored. All the attendees formed a large circle around her. Everyone was totally nude; all their. They had straps that held them on his feet. Shoes always fascinate me, but not as much as a man’s body.His pole had sprung out with joy at its freedom when I pulled his pants down over it. I couldn’t wait to get it inside me. I dove into a position where I held it in place, then lowered my dripping slit over it. It felt so good sliding in. It had been a long time, and I’d been aching for him to fill me.I stretched myself out across his body, and moved up and down. That wonderful shaft slid in. But I realized that he was unbuttoning his shirt and pants. "May I help you, Master?" I inquired. A brief nod was given and I walked over and slipped his shirt off his shoulders, placing it on the chair next to us. Then my hands moved down to his pants and finished unbuttoning them, sliding them down his legs. After he stepped out of them, I turned and folded them carefully and set them on the chair as well. He always went commando. I felt him come behind me and grasp my shoulders. I remained. We had drinks and chatted, got to know each other... Finally Ann said she needed to see Ken in the kitchen for some help, Roger kept me in the living room. Turns out she explored Ken's cock and Roger explored me:) It was pretty brief but very explicit, we had dinner and then explored more and you can imagine the rest.... good sex for a couple hours!:) I am getting to the really good part. I guess that they decided that they really liked us because they asked us if we wanted to be their.