Blaylock!” he gasped. “I’m going to fill you up. I’m going to come inside your cunt, dirty girl!” “No!” Claire gasped, and struggled aga...inst him, stopping him in mid-thrust. “You mustn’t! I can’t get pregnant! I can’t!” She wasn’t on birth control, which was how she’d gotten in the predicament 16 years ago that ended with marriage to Charles. Her days at Georgia Tech had been wild and reckless, a reaction, perhaps, to her strict Catholic upbringing. She’d lost her virginity the first week of. I need the money.” Amanda told her honestly.“So, you want some more work, I take it?” Amanda hesitated, then said firmly “Yes, yes I do.”Isobel studied her for a moment, before she said, “alright then. I’ve two bookings I can offer you, one tomorrow, one the following day. Tomorrow’s is here, four hours.”“Is it…….” Amanda floated the question.“Is it hardcore? Yes darling it is. That’s our main line of work. We get only the occasion call for soft core.”“I see,” Amanda said softly.“Want to know. Then he slapped me hard, “Bitch you say Sir to me when you speak, he demanded. My eyes opened wide and damn he hit me hard, but before I could say or do anything, he grabbed my hair and pulled my upper body over the desk as he raised my skirt and started slapping my ass cheeks with his open hand, and I began to yell and cry from its sting. It seemed like minutes as he held me by my hair and slapped my bottom, but looking back it was only for maybe a minute as I still continued crying when he. I hadn't been with many guys. My Dad's cock felt so much bigger than those men. He placed a hand on the back of my head and he fed me his shaft.I have to admit to gagging on his long prick. I probably was able to only get a couple of inches down. My Dad seemed like he was out of it. He kept pumping his cock down my throat. He got hard in just a few minutes time. Thankfully Dad pulled away. I wasn't expecting the next part. Dad climbed onto my bed. He took hold of my legs and spread them wide.