Giggling softly, Mishra broke the kiss to inhale the maid's scent with visceral apreciation, then suckle a bit of her honey from the priest's fingertips.<br/><br/>Following the two into the room, she closed the door behind them and slid her burnt saphron top off of her golden shoulders, letting her round, golden breasts spill free.  Then she pushed the garment down off of her round hips 'til it fell away, taking the loincloth with it.  Quickly she tossed aside her moist panties to join her two lover's in the nude.<br/><br/>Smiling, she replied, "My dear Amre, that is a marvlous idea."<br/><br/>She strode up the side of the bed, hungry eyes devouring Marry's body like she was the only other woman in the world.  Then she knee-stepped onto the bed and straddled marry.  Her knees brushed the maid's shoulders, and she teasingly lowered her damp petals down to the maid's lips.<br/><br/>She eyed Amre as she brought her hands to her own huge breasts, tugging lightly on the her stiff, yearning nipples.