"Vixen, most interesting name. Don't believe we've ever had another," he said, picking up a manila folder and adjusting his half-moon glasses. "My old... friend in the speech department told me about you." He made a sour face at her.Vixen's belly tensed, and her heart rate increased.He looked up and licked his liverish lips. "My, my, but you have been busy, you and that little Texan, the swimmer. Twenty-three different overnight male visitors in ten weeks. That must be some kind of record. The RA. "Can you imagine how good it feels to ride this cock?" Claire said to Angela. Angela and I had both been struck dumb. Claire had a look in her eye that had both Angela and I holding our breath. Without waiting for a reply Claire stood up and pulled her own shorts and panties down. Both Angela and I just stared at her pussy. Angela still had her hand in my cock. Claire turned around and lowered herself onto me, placing her hand over Angela's so that Angela was the one feeding my cock into. A matron was gently shaking my shoulder.“There you go, up you get,” she said with a smile. “The owner of this brothel has purchased you for a trial period. If you please him, you will get to stay here for a while.”I nodded, pushing my aching body from the bed and trying to ignore the sick, scared feeling in my stomach. She draped a robe over my naked flesh and took my arm, leading me over to a small table with a bottle of liquid and a silver cup. “First drink this up. It is a mixture of honey. We closed arms around each other and I lowered my head to kiss her eager mouth passionately. The lust was on her as she devoured my tongue, sucking me into her mouth and I responded in kind. At the same time my hands slid to her breasts and I fondled them through the swim suit, tweaking the hard nipples between finger and thumb. I could feel her react and her kiss became more fervent. After a few more moments I slipped the shoulder straps over her shoulder and down her arms, peeling the swim.