Samora and Bunny snag the bikers

The falling out we had amongst us girls suddenly created a competitiveness in the air which I had not found before. The two bikers - no great catches considering they were unshaven and dressed in the gear of dubious cleanliness - found themselves smiled at and fawned upon by all the women.

"Now we be Ripper and Tipper..." - the older of the two bikers with a tad of gray in his dirty beard and dark sandy hair announced. Obviously he meant to tell us that they were studs with cash - their pride made me smirk - they deemed themselves quite God's gift to women and yet here they were paying for pussy in a doll-house.

Cora had spotted that Samora had slipped her hand into mine competitive bitch would have been aroused. "Oooh-la-la" - Cora had reached out with a slender arm and draped it casually over the older biker. "Vee like the szound of that don't we darling Crystal. These are hot studs and we are just the real women for them, unlike those two lesbos over there. Look at them holding hands... Cute aren't they but me I want a share of this!"

Quite against the rules - Cora shamelessly grabbed Ripper's crotch, not to be outdone Crystal did the same for biker #2 - presumably Tipper. Maddam had been quite specific that we must allow the men time to choose in their own time. In fact the bikers - rough on the edges as they might look - laughed a bit at their forwardness but didnt look very impressed.

"Let my Frenchie friend and I show you boys a good time eh - there is only mutton and lamb barely dressed for you and their rancid pussies smell of fish from all the 69 they do." Crystal really had a way with hurtful words - Samora's eyes filled with tears but in me it roused my inner competitive bitch.

"Crystal and Cora are easy girls lads - Samora and I are fresh." I pulled down my negligee to let a breast peak and snagged her lacy purple bra down to do the same for her. "A bit of white and milk chocolate is a lot tastier than the slutty girl fare over there."

"Are you lezzies for real." Samora spoke out loud and clear. "Yes." - turning round I wanted to object that she shouldn't speak for me but a warning look from her told me her remark was neither casual nor a confession. The two bikers pushed off the overly amorous competition and made a bee-line for Samora and me.

"Now Ripper and I never banged proper lezzies - maybe you will like it but in any case you will be paid to put out those homo-pussies."
"Tipper remember our pact - we were going to bang girls side by side together like bros!"

Samora smiled broadly.

"No problem lads - we will go to the King's room where a huge bed gives you plenty of room to turn us off fish fillets and back to sausage." Samora laughed and so did I, it was so gauche as to be ridiculous. Together we slid our arms under the two men's arms and trotted them towards the stairs with them. Boy did they smell strongly, motor oil, sweat, stale beer and just musk - the shower would just be a necessary stop! Behind us Cora and Crystal hissed in frustrated annoyance.