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Chapter 59 by sexybjgal69 sexybjgal69

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Madeline Sucks off Patients

Madeline decided she could make a pretty good profit if she discreetly offered blowjobs to some of the wealthier patients. Madeline would find a patient with some wealth and who wasn't too disgustingly injured

and offer to bathe them. Few said no when she gave her dangerous smile and leaned over them, her large bust only adding incentive.

A hand bath would start, and Madeline would work her hands on the patient's genitals, cleaning their balls slowly first as their manhood grew she would move to their shaft then coyly move elsewhere before making her offer.

"I can do a bit more cleaning there if you like." she would say "With my mouth, even if you have the credits."

Having felt her hands, only those who couldn't truly afford it would say no. More often than not they would say yes. A quick flash of the caps or exchange of prized possessions from watches, gold rings, or other valuables Madeline could sell for caps were traded.

Then Madeline would work their cock and balls with the soapy water again, for both the sake of arousing their member as well as for cleaning before she polished them with her mouth.

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She would look around to make sure that everyone else in the tents were asleep or at least incapable of seeing. A few patients had some privacy in tents without many sick.

When the coast was clear Madeline would move her head down to their freshly washed cock, always hard from her handiwork, and take them in her mouth. She would bob and slurp quietly as possible.

Luckily for Madeline most of the "patients" were well on their way to climax from her "cleaning" them. Indeed, many lasted only a minute or two, some even more embarrassingly less. Each time Madeline would swallow their warm seed for efficiency as much as their pleasure. No need to clean then up a second time if she swallowed.

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After pulling off the convulsing man she would smile and nod in silent agreement, as if closing a business deal on the street.

For many of the tents, if she serviced a few of the patients she would try to get them all moved to the same end of the tent. There was a silent agreement to not say anything while she gave her patients extra attention.

Indeed, she overheard many of the patients talking about her on occasion.

"Hot damn," one voice said loud enough for her to hear through the tent's flimsy side "that nurse Madeline is the real deal. I haven't had head that good in a while."

"Hell yeah," said another more gruff voice "She is like something you'd get at the Gomorrah."

"You got enough caps for tonight?" said another, higher pitched voice.

"Shit no. I am plum out." The gruff voice said disheartened "I gave her my last few caps. Was worth it though."

The men laughed and she couldn't hear what else they had to say as Dr. Gannon had need of her.

And so it was, that Madeline would go into a tent and the knowledgeable patients would smile--no one would say anything when they saw Madeline giving a patient a "bath." They knew a good thing when they saw one.

One time as she was diving her head on a man's larger than average shaft she heard a voice over the man's groans.

"Pssst someone's coming." the voice said in a hushed whisper.

Madeline quickly moved her head off the man's cock and the patient quickly threw the blanket over himself.

"Is everything alright?" Madeline said with the skill of a movie actress when Dr. Fawks walked in to check on a nearby patient.

"Oh yes ma'am." the patient said, a small tent where his blanket was. Dr. Fawks nodded to Madeline after checking on another patient and moved out of the tent.

Madeline, the "patient" and the impromptu sentry all let out a sigh of relief.

Madeline pulled the blanket back again, revealing that the man's cock had softened some--evidence of his sudden concern with being discovered. Madeline looked over at the man who had warned her and nodded. He gave her a wink.

"Thanks," She gave him a wink that implied he might get one on the house. Then--she went back to work on her knees...

After some time at the Old Mormon Fort, however, Madeline knew she had to make continue on her mission. The next day she headed thru Freeside a bit more prepared and finally arrived at the gate to New Vegas.

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