He then untied the cord and had me kiss his asshole to thank him for his business. He let me get dressed and walked me back to the bar area. I picked ...p a tray of drinks from the bar and delivered them to a booth full of men I could not help but walk funny with my ass still on fire from the spanking, my nose and nipples aching and that beer bottle up inside me. I was now a professional whore. When I got a chance I went to the ladies room to relieve myself. I looked in the mirror and sure enough. As she headed towards the lift, the concierge attracted her attention.“Miss Laurie, there was a delivery for you,” he smiled as he held aloft the white cardboard box with black silk ribbon.Laurie’s heart leapt. She knew immediately it was from her Mistress. She smiled, thanked the concierge and stepped into the lift and leaned back against the wall. Thoughts racing through her head.Up until six months ago, Laurie would have described her sex life as boring to non-existent and had begun. . ?" she said seductively. He grinned at her, then reached for some loose pillows to place under her belly, elevating her beautifully rounded asscheeks in the air. The two sensuously curving mounds captured his gaze, and he reached out as if in a trance to run his coarse hands over them again and again. They were like warm marble. Wendy moaned in encouragement.Finally, he used his fingers to spread the gently quaking cheeks as he darted his tongue into the puckered center, bringing a louder. The party was over, and all the guests had left. While I was doing my job, suddenly Joe showed up. She was looking through the glass window pressing her big tits against the glass. She was wearing a sari.I shook my head, thinking I was hallucinating, and continued to work. Then at one point, she stepped in, “Did you miss me. Fuck boy!” she teased while spanking me to get my attention.Me: Joe. Is that really you?Joe: Why? Not happy? Was this monster cock expecting someone else?She said while.