“I think Grant, that it might be time for you to explore our little friend’s arse …” Anita’s hand dangles temptingly in front of my face ye...t remains teasingly out of reach. “… because if you carry on fucking her pussy like that, well …” I’m sliding up Grant’s cock trying to reach Anita’s dripping fingers but as I do she uses her hand to gesticulate at her bespattered body leaving me moaning and empty top and tail. “… we’re going to have to call room service and ask them to bring a mop.” . Call me Tracy. So, welcome to the members' only 'comfort wing'." What the hell is a'comfort wing'?" snapped Fiona."Essentially," said Tracy, "it's a knocking-shop for the wealthy members of the club." A brothel?" Exactly." So we are to be sex slaves?" That's about it." This is crazy," said Fiona. "The whole thing is crazy! We were raped by the policemen who we flagged down for assistance. We were abused by the policewoman who was on duty in the sherif's office. We have been subjected to a. .. well, sucking up -- I suppose you could call it -- all that Ciera and Chaise laid on for my benefit. Boy those two had been all over me, especially Ciera.Er, I think I should clarify that; when I say all-over me, I mean in the figurative sense, not the physical.Mind you, I had been working on -- what had I thought was -- a cunning plan. Well, I kind of had it figured, that if persuasion wouldn't bring Sylvia back into line -- she and Rose had still been blatantly playing-up to those four. I slid her top over her only to find no bra underneath but firm luscious breasts... I took off her jeans to uncover a black thong hiding something aching and wet that I couldn't wait to taste.I take off my clothes and I let her hair down, I put my hands around her waist and pull her closer to me until our bodies are pressed hard against each other. Our breasts touching and the nipples getting hard as I am squeezing her buttocks slowly but firmly.I lick my way from her neck to her hard nipples I.