WOOSHHH, I heard it a split second before it connected; oh my god ithurt, I nearly let go the bedstead and jumped up in shock. But I knewthat if I had...of done so then the next stroke would be worse.WOOSHHH, another stroke across my stinging bottom, this time I writhedand wriggled and did everything I could to take my mind away from thepain. There were tears in my eyes and I could here myself sobbingthrough the gag."Good girl, that hurt didn't it slut?" he quizzed.I lifted myself up on my elbows. We began. I reported to my doc’s office three days a week for the first week. The procedure consisted of this. Inserting an amniocentesis needle through my stomach through the baby’s stomach and into his bladder. Now there was a syringe attached to the needle and the doc would drain the badder by drawing the urine into the syringe, then pulling the needle out of the bladder and stomach of the baby and stopping just in side the amniotic sac. She would inject the urine trying to fill the dry. She sucked gently until Linda’s eyes rolled and thighs pulled together, covering her ears. ‘What, dad? No! No, I’m not mad! Well, I guess I’m just tired. Tammy?’ Linda shifted and her thighs opened again, ‘I don’t know, dad. She’s around her somewhere. Bed I think. I think she was tired too.’ Linda was fighting to control herself and continued to yell into the phone. ‘When? Saturday night? After the ceremony?’ Untangling her hand from Tammy’s hair, she covered the phone and hissed, ‘Will you. Thinking of this made her pussy go from just tingling to being soaked and ready for a hard cock! Beth looked out the window again and she knew she wanted to fuck that cock on her son! Beth put her hand up under her skirt and started to rub her pussy. She could feel her juices run down her fingers. She raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked the juices off. If it was only her son’s cock that she was licking juices off! She returned her fingers to her pussy and pushed them deep into herself..