“Oh good lord, must I?” Petunia protested but she knelt down and started to tentatively lick the spilled cum on Julia’s thigh. “Oh well, best of luck on the streets,” I replied. “Yes but you’re all tense and need to cum,” I sugested, “Just think of it as whipped cream.”
“Go on Pet, I’ve never had any one lick me there,” Julia replied. What goes up ust come down and I didn’t want to be around when they came down so I bought a share in a private members club and closed down my stock brokerage. “Then you can lick her out when I’ve fucked her, it’s only fair,” I said reasonably
“Go on Pet, we need the money,” Julia urged. “Get your knickers off Petunia,” Julia ordered, “Have a little wank and sit on his cock, it can’t be that awful can it?”
“Not so fast, not here, upstairs in the club,” I explained, “You can meet the clients, they are all quite nice, ex forces mainly, one or two have a few bits missing.”
“Are you for real?” Julia asked, “What is this a brothel?”
“Not exactly, it provides attractive female company to discerning gentlemen,” I explained
“It’s a house of ill repute,” Petunia replied knowingly. “Lick my cum out of your sister while I take you from behind,” I offered.
