Roh Cunha and King, kneeling in a makeshift confessional, their voices barely above a whisper. "Bless me, Father, for I have sinned," Roh begins, his hand already wrapped around his stiff cock. King, playing the priest, listens intently, his own cock tenting his robes. "It's been... three days since my last confession," Roh admits, his strokes becoming more urgent. King leans in, his voice low and gravelly, "And what sin do you confess today, my son?" Their eyes meet, and the room fills with the sound of their mutual masturbation, a lewd prayer session in the making.