A bargain for brazen babes

Finding a suitable inn was becoming increasingly difficult as you discovered thanks to the restless multitudes of wanton passionate couples that you have stumbled into in the heart of the red light district. This particular neighborhood was exceptionally seedy and practically slick to the feel of excessive girl cum. Many fetching partners lazily littered the streets brazenly releasing their sexual frustrations upon one another in the sluttiest way possible without any fear of consequence or shred of doubt. The honesty and tenderness of the numerous womens couplings only further stirred the unmistakable signs of arousal once again course through your uninitiated senses. You had believed yourself a common straight laced fuddy duddy for all of your mature life, yet this land had awoken a ravenous and unquenchable thirst for adventure, debauchery and pussy. Stepping over a particularly frantic pair of 69 ing babes busy securing their daily( hourly) nectar of life from one another you entered a building distinguished by its ornate craftsmanship and impressive volume of womanly cries. The foyer was tame save for the serving girls stuffed with vibrators and buttplugs busy eating out a line of girls bent at the waist, making elaborate sex role play scenarios on their phones. With a bevy of willing partners begging for release, you wondered what lied beyond behind closed doors in such a place. A milfy topless woman approached you wearing a pair of sheer blue yoga pants that cut out her entire pelvic region. Her lips on full display were swollen and wet, presumably freshly taken care of, as she grabbed you by your thin booty shorts.' The night is dark for a girl like you. Why dont you keep my pussy company tonight?' A rather tempting offer for the voyeuristic edging you have endured exploring this veritable sapphic sanctuary. Her crotch pressed tightly your body ' i know you think i might be a little forward but anyone here will tell you that i can lick way more than 20 girls...on a good day and u have had plenty of practice. So do you wanna make my night?' While you initially found some reason to refuse the matronly vixen you mind was once again whisked away to vivid memories of hardcore marathon lesbian love making. You finally acquiesced to her groping hands running over your tight short shorts she expected you to provide something in return. When you explained that you had nothing of value to give her she could only laugh at your naivete. Money does not exist in these lands every girl you see here only works part time then returns to their wives and girlfriends (yes both they usually have a mistress and a side piece too just in case) for the devotion of a womans body. Young girls willingly volunteer to have mature women sit on their face and drench their delicate features in girl juice one after another in order to prove their beauty to one another, you could hardly imagine such righteous vocation. Since you have nothing to give she offers you deal for a warm bed, if you work as a lady of the night for one night she will allow you to sleep in a bed(with a client or 2). You cant justify just whoring yourself for lodging and plead with her to consider any other way just for one night, lest you travel once again out into dark streets with women **** for deplorable dames you would wind up at the mercy of roving gangs of girls eager to find a new blonde pussy toy. She reconsiders and says you can work as a fluffer for my girls tonight but no complaints and they get free reign of you once they finish their shift understand?.