Dinner was great and everybody stared at her fine body. She told me she was soaking wet and was showing everybody that would look her way her bald pus...y. That shit was about to drive me crazy so I told her to hurry up and finish dinner so we could get home to our five friends and get some serious fucking going on. when we arrived at the house all 10 of my friends were waiting. She almost seemed a little embarrassed when she walked in and I introduced her as the whore for the night. She was. I shivered, despite the stuffiness of the room, when he ran his hands up my back. He kissed me back slowly, in a way that builds. I felt so relaxed here in this moment, so safe in his arms. Soon he had his hands secured around my back, pressing me into him. He stood up and pulled off my knee length shorts, while he pulled off his jeans.I sat back down on his lap, with my legs wrapped around the back of the chair. We also hated wearing underwear, how convienent! I could feel him getting harder. "You'd better return to hitting my friends bottom, then!" she replied to Harry's amazed horror.Back in their cage, with another sore bottom, she rounded furiously on Gwen, asking what the fucking bloody hell she thought she was doing!"If he looks to be going easy on us, his superiors might think him guilty of fraternising with us and going soft and he'd be in trouble and we'd lose him. Let's face it Harry, he doesn't hit you all that hard - he just likes the way our arse cheeks wobble like. Bronco, respectfully Sir, service fees are included in our prices. You do not need to tip me, Sir”.“Celia, I am aware of that but it would please me if you would be gracious enough to take it and take care of me and my guest this evening. Is that acceptable?” I said smiling at her. The direct look on my face told her that I expected a positive answer.“Oh yes, Mr. Bronco. Your wish is my command” she replied. She took the bill and looking straight at me, slipped it beneath the black vest she was.