My client was an attractive and smart man and even though he was 62 years old, he was more than able to keep up with his much younger escort. Lou had ...alled me when my plane had landed and had asked me to stop by the club on my way back to my condo. He said that he had missed me and I knew exactly what he wanted. It wasn't the first time he had fucked me at the club in the 6 months that I had been working with him. He had put limits on his two stepsons recently and I was no longer obligated to. Laxmi’s mouth was half-open, breathing heavily, and was finding it difficult to speak. But she managed to say –Laxmi: My body is now going to shake, start hitting me fast. Fuck me very hard.I knew she was going to have an orgasm and I was also going to cum. Then I started ramming into her fast and furious. I was slamming my waist and thighs against her huge thighs and bottom which were invitingly looking up. I could hear the sloshing sounds, as my cock churned her cream of juices and slamming. “It gets to be a problem for the company if you loose too many of us! No repeat business.”“How innovative! I’ll have to put that in the suggestion box!” she said.“Cute, and a sense of humor. What a combination. You’re hired!” I said.“No thanks, I have enough to do without another job. So what exactly are you in for?” she asked pumping up the bulb and taking my blood pressure.“Got run over by a Cadillac in a parking lot while drunk on my ass,” I replied and watched her smile that pretty smile. '" 'As you wish,' the cook answered, and she took a tawse from a server who had come running up to her with it in her hand. She then addressed the trembling, naked slave hanging before her. 'You have been sentenced to seventy lashes with the tawse. Do you submit to this punishment?'" The slave answered, 'Yes, this slave submits. This property deserves this punishment for breaking my Master's property.'" The cook started whipping the girl with the leather tawse. After each lash you could.