“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. As she did so I eased my cock up her vagina from behind and cupping her breasts for better purchase I started humping her forcing her face into Julia’s cum covered sex. “Good,” exclaimed, “We had better find you something pretty to wear so you don’t get your street clothes dirty.”
I showed them the way upstairs to the store room
