It was barely a whisper, but she heard it nonetheless. “Rough.”She pushed away my hands and grabbed my hips hard. With no warning she slammed into...me until I was full to bursting. Without concern for my comfort she began to ram in and out of me until she’d managed to loosen my ass enough that she could get completely inside me. The smacking sound of her hips against my ass was the only sound louder than me breathing as I gripped the sheets and held on, dancing on my tip-toes, through her brutal. She looked serious. “Last time was an introductory offer, now we both know how much you love it, so the price is, what the price is. Clean my house exactly like I say and get one of my spankings. Take it or leave it.” She folded her arms over her chest and smirked.He avoided eye contact, “OK, I’ll take it.”“Good. The clothes I want you to wear for the cleaning and spanking are on the bed in the guest room. Go back there, get dressed, and meet me in the living room. And, Dave, I’m not. Bye.”The WS hot tubs were a hangout for hookers looking for clients. Management did not discourage the parade of skimpy tops and shorts. I remembered reading about cat fights over who got the next client. The hot tub management finally ordered the hookers to stand still and allow clients pick them. But that only pushed the computation into the parking lot shared with a German restaurant, a furniture outlet, a convenience store and a bar. So far, five troublesome ladies had been banned from. On the next step, Cecilia she slid her long fingers under the elastic and traced down through my trimmed pubes down to my throbbing clit. Her two fingers pushed past it and into the tight puffiness of my lips, drawing warm lube out with them and pulling it back up over my swollen clit. I moaned softly, thinking I was going to explode. I let out a louder gasp as my head pushed back into her.She continued to stroke me gently, letting me enjoy the sensation. Her fingers massaged every part of my.