The smell of cooking pork drew him toward the taproom at a rapid walk. His stomach was growling like a caged beast. About half of the other women were...in the room eating, which wasn’t a surprise. Their clothing was, however.The sight of five prostitutes wearing simple summer dresses was almost surreal. A few of the women waved upon seeing him, and then returned to their meal of fried pork, eggs, and bread.“Ready to eat?” the bleary-eyed barman asked.“Yep.” Mindblind slapped a coin on the. “Naughty boy,” She said softly and walked over to the bed.Lucy followed her into the large room and stared at her friend. He was red and hot and had obviously been trying to masturbate while she was being punished downstairs. She shook her head at him but said nothing. This was time for Mrs Jensen to take control.“Peter. Hand off your cock, young man and move over to the right side of your bed.”He obeyed almost at once. She then looked at Lucy.“Lucy. Take that dress off and go and lie on the. Okay if I sleep in your roomie’s bed?’ ‘Um, I wouldn’t. No telling what you might catch.’ ‘Is she sick or something?’ ‘No, but some of the people she brings over and her do some pretty sick things.’ I grinned. I figured Carolyn would either go ahead and risk sleeping in Trisha’s bed, or grab the spare blankets and pillows and sleep on the couch in the commons like I had before, but instead, she changed into PJ’s, grabbed the spare pillow, and said ‘Move over.’ ‘Uh, okay, is there enough room?. I gasped as her delicate mouth breathed against my shaved mound…“Come on; get out of the tub and lie back here on this towel, babe” She said. I stood up as Laura wrapped a big towel around my body to dry me.Both naked, we lay down on the towel side by side and explored each other's curves. Laura moaned as I touched her clit with my naughty fingers.My fingers entered so easily because her hot cunt was soaking wet now. I woke up and straddled Laura’s face with my own mound. I leaned over her.