I had my shirt, bra, thong, pants and a hat to make 5. Amanda had her dress, bra, panties and 2 socks. Brian had his shirt, pants, boxers and 2 socks....So as we were all ready, we took a look at our cards. “Ladies, place your bets,” Brian said. We all put our shirts in the pot on the first hand. I thought that was interesting, you know they both had socks, but chose their shirts. I had a crap hand, but I still played it. To no surprise I lost that hand and Brian won our shirts. Brian was really. “Let’s get you totally naked, I want to see all your tattoos.”He started to undress and with my eager hands helping him, he was soon naked. I gazed and admired his chest, shoulders, arms and legs. I placed the palms of both hands on him and felt around at will, running my hands all over his front. Eagerly I fondled his cock and balls, even though they were not tattooed. Then I turned him around and duplicated my actions on his backside. My hands explored and rubbed and stroked his colourful. Was this a real monk?The expression of surprise on the monk's face soon gave way to one of anger. "Have you no shame, woman? How dare you approach a man of the cloth in such unchaste attire. You deserve to be castigated for your shamelessness, and I'll see to it that you'll never forget the punishment you'll receive."Without giving me a chance to say anything in my defence, he grabbed my right arm and dragged me behind him. He pulled me away from the path, across the forest, towards a small. The other mouth agape just stared. I moved to my stomach, arched my back, reached back , grabbing my ankles and rocking a bit. Sat, legs spread, arms extended at shoulder level & did trunk twist. I finished with stretching my quads leaning forward to again touch the floor. That's when the younger of the two, approached & ran his hand down over my butt and along the top of my thigh. I stood, looked him in the eyes, and asked what he thought he was doing? Just touching the most perfect body I.