I thought priest were supposed to be forgiving and gentle but these three were not. This didn’t stop the priest who continued to pull almost all the way out and then ram balls deep into me. I felt both a little shame but also invigorated. We ran like hell and got out and hid in the bushes and covered ourselves back up. He pulled his cock out and allowed me to throw up and breath a few breath before pulling my head down by my hair and sticking his cock back down my throat. I saw one of the priest climbing on the alter and between my legs and realized he didn’t have any pants on. No movement but that damn light by the side door was on. As I was going out the door to of the sanctuary I was told to be back the following Thursday at 10 pm. I did understand the names they were calling me because I had nothing on underneath. But every time I would go with my friends to church whenever the priest would stand where we had stood we would
