As Leon sat back on his stool, he now was surrounded by three beauties. Roberta scrubbed his back, Noel took care of his chest, and Beatrice made his his legs were clean.
Now, he had the time to take a good look at Beatrice, whom he didn't get to see that much of. She was as tall as he was, a bit thin, as if she wasn't eating much, and that also reflected in her small breasts and thin neck. Her head was round, her eyes azure in color, and her brown hair was short, ending a bit below her ears.
But two things drew his attention more than anything else: all of her nails were painted black, and she had a strange, tiny burn mark on the back of her head. He wanted to ask, but could already tell that she might not want to answer him.
"You paint your nails?" He asked, and she flinched, looked away with an embarrassed face, and then mumbled. "Uh... yes, I do. You think they look nice." Leon pursed his lips, studied her face for a second, and could easily tell that she was lying.
"They indeed look beautiful." He smiled, lifted her hand, and kissed it. "I probably should get Noel and Roberta to do the same."
Beatrice's face burned red, and she gasped for air for a few seconds before pulling her hand from him. "Ye... yes, thank you..." She then went back to scrubbing his legs.
After a few seconds, he asked. "That scar on your neck... does it have a story?" But the moment Beatrice heard that, her hands froze, her face paled a bit, but then she calmed immediately. "I... rather not talk about that now."
Leon looked at her, and then asked once more. "I understand. But how much do you not want to talk about it? Just tell me if it's something that you'd prefer never to be brought up again, or something that you'll talk about when you're ready."
Beatrice closed her eyes for a second, thought about it, looked at Leon's face, Noel's face, and lastly Roberta's face. "I might talk about it later... but now, I'd rather drink your piss than tell you about it. It's something... that I wanted to take with me to the grave."
"Got it." Leon smiled and looked down at himself. "You're almost done, right?" They had finished scrubbing him, washed the soap away, and only had to dry him. But then, Noel stared at him with a faint blush.
"No, we still haven't taken care of this... thing." She reached down with her hand, gently wrapped her fingers around his hard flesh, and started gently rubbing it. Beatrice immediately cover her blushing face with her hands, and Roberta wrapped her arms around his neck and started licking his ear.
Noel pushed her breasts against his chest and whispered into his ear as her hand moved even faster. "Would you... put inside me tonight?" Roberta immediately whispered in his other ear. "Me too... I'm already tingling down there."
The only one that was too embarrassed to even breath was Beatrice, and she was already shivering.
Leon closed his eyes for a second, then looked at Noel's eyes. "No, and you know why." Hearing those words, Noel sighed with a sad face. "We're basically homeless, and anything can happen in the next few weeks or months. Getting one of us pregnant would greatly weaken us."
Roberta hugged his neck tighter. "You can just pull out." She reached down and grabbed his jewels. "Come on..."
"In or never..." Leon closed his eyes and sighed, "I'll never pull out." He reached between Noel's legs with his hand, touched the wet lips, and she moaned. Roberta couldn't hold herself back as she grabbed his other hand and brought it between her legs, and she whispered into his ear. "Then once we settle down, I'll make sure to get my fill."
Beatrice who was watching felt a bit sad, as Leon only had two hands. She watched both Roberta and Noel moaning for a few seconds, then approached, grabbed his foot, and started rubbing her lower lips on his toes. She didn't know why, but that turned her on more than if he just used his hands.
After a while, the four of them almost finished at the same time. Beatrice were first, then Roberta, Leon, and Noel was the last thanks to her durable body.
Noel lifted her drenched hand and looked at it, hesitated for a second, then slowly opened her mouth, extended her tongue out, and gave it a lick. Roberta didn't sit still either as she rushed in and started sucking on Noel's fingers, and even Beatrice moved to have a taste.
But before Beatrice could reach Noel, Leon grabbed her by the shoulder, and she immediately understood. After a long moment of hesitation, she got down on her knees, reached toward his still-hard flesh, and slowly took it into her mouth.
One, two, three... and he unleashed a second load directly into Beatrice's throat. Roberta, who was watching with a curious gaze, stared at him with a smug smile. "Oh... I never pull out, you said... aren't you just a quick shot?"
"No..." Leon mumbled, and Noel looked back at Beatrice. "Master isn't a quick shot. He is just too sensitive. Especially when surrounded by two beauties."
Roberta stared at her with a smile. "Don't you mean three beauties?" And Noel immediately stared at her with a mocking faint smile and chuckled. "Huh... I'm not counting you."
When Beatrice took Leon's flesh out of her mouth, Roberta immediately knelt down and took her place to show her skills. While Beatrice was sloppy yet did her best, Roberta, on the other hand, was even worse, with a stronger gag reflex.
Watching them, Noel smirked and called them both amateurs. When Leon let another load into Roberta's mouth, she swallowed it whole and called Noel in. "Come here, show us what you can do."
To their dismay, Noel was a master, swallowing Leon's whole flesh down to the base, and moving her head without gagging even once. The two stared at her with shocked faces, and Roberta finally growled.
"So you've been whoring yourself?" Hearing that growl, Noel gave her a peace sign, pulled Leon's flesh out of her mouth, and smiled. "I only ever sucked him off. How long do you two think I've lived with him as his personal maid?" And she immediately went back to her work.
"It's not fair..." Beatrice mumbled. "... to have an early start."
"For real..." Roberta shook her head, sat on the bed, and picked up the carafe of water on the nightstand. "Just you wait." She drank her fill, then gave it to Beatrice, who sat by her side. All of them were thirsty after all of that action. They sat, and watched until Noel was done.
When Noel and Leon sat to drink water as well, Roberta, who was already covered in bed, lifted the blanket, showing her body to Leon. "Want to hop in?"
There was only one bed in this room...