I gasped at the thudding impact. I lurched forward, pressing my round breasts into the cold metal of the cross. Thud. Thud. Thud.He picked up the pass... flogging my ass. The pain swelled. And with my legs spread wide, sometimes a lash smacked my wet pussy. I gasped “Daddy” each time, bucking, my ass clenching at the flare of pain transformed into pleasure.“Oh, yes, Daddy.”“Do you love it, slut?” he growled, flailing harder, my ass burning.“So much, Daddy,” I moaned. “You know I do. You know I. Julia didn’t want Shawna to see those photos. She quickly took care of it. (She was the computer specialist for the company, it was one of the many jobs that she’d performed there, and this was child’s play to her!) She simply erased the material and set it up as it had been, when it was new. The material was all gone. There was also a back up drive, which she formatted and she found a thumb drive, which she cleared also. Nick’s surveillance had been almost entirely electronic and Julia made. Guys put your hands inside your undies and girls wish I could have put my tongue deep inside your pussy but girls please adjust with your fingers for now.My Priyanka is one of the Groups created on fb(cannot reveal the name). It’s only meant for ladies and there was a lady who had posted about her sex deprived life after her delivery and asked for suggestions in the group for improving her sex life with her husband.She received many suggestions like wear sexy lingerie, give her hunbby a massage. I fought like a wild badger. Cursed him and clawed him. Things that seemed to drive him into an aroused frenzy. I managed to push him off me and run... only to have him come from what seemed no where and pounce on me like a cat playing with his meal. His strength was too much and I could hardly move under him. One of his hands grabbed my forehead and the other grabbed my pussy. Two fingers slid into my pussy as he brought his lips to my bloodied neck. I thought he was about to rape me like so.