We circled the room slowly once, twice, three times, increasing speed each time. I kept up okay, until the fourth circuit. My knees were starting to a...he, my pace slowing while he increased. A light jerk came to my neck, and he stopped, the crop instantly coming down hard and fast on my ass, over and over until my muffled whimpers were heard by Sir. He looked down at me, and I looked up at him, my eyes starting to water. My ass felt hot, like it was glowing. “Is it getting hard, baby?” I nodded. “No.”“Any vaginal discharge? Are your breasts tender?”Her cheeks stained red. At least she wasn’t crying any more. “Daddy!” she moaned. I raised my eyebrows. “No,” she finally said.“I’ll call the doctor,” I said.“No, Daddy! I don’t want anybody to know!”“Sweetheart, believe me, if you’re pregnant, in a couple more months everybody’s going to be able to tell. This isn’t something you can keep secret.”She slumped. “I know. It’s just that...” She trailed off.I was surprised at the fact that I felt. Can you stop her going? Please try. She might not get through it next time and I don't think she has enough will power to resist if they offer her drugs again." The pair had been together almost as a couple since Clarrie's previous escapade."The cunning bitch. She took the bus to the shopping centre and said she wanted a new pair of jeans. I even gave her the money for them from her allowance. Cheating bitch. Don't worry, I'll go to the club and see if she's actually there."Not too many cars. I was having real fun of my life with him. You know, first time in my life I started feeling like a complete woman. So, there I was, 5’5”, 61 kilo of me being fucked hard by a handsome hunk with a huge cock when my husband was not around. Honestly I felt like a whore. How had I fall to do this, what did this make me, would my husband ever love me again or respect me? Then I just told me – be hell with the future… just enjoy the present. That way, it continued for another 30-40 minutes. Let me.