“Good Mum!” Chloe smiled at her.“Oh you cruel bitch,” Ann sighed, “you beautiful cruel bitch.Chloe removed one hand, continuing to pump her ...other’s count with the other. She started to finger her mother’s anus, her hand lubricated with her mother’s cunt juices.“Oh Jesus God!” Ann cried as Chloe’s fingers invaded her bum hole, “oh you bitch….oh yes….oh god yes.”Chloe worked her fingers, making sure her mother’s arsehole was well lubricated.“I want you to do this to me Mummy,” she said, “l want. I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories and really enjoy them a lot whether they are real or fantasies. Since never had the creativity to put my fantasies in words I was never able to contribute till today. This incident happened last month when I was going for a meeting to Pune. First let me introduce myself. I am 28 years old bachelor working for a reputed Pharma company as Medical Representative. I am based at Merit and My Boss Rajeev Agnihotri is also based at Merit.He was married to a. “Dad...Daddy?” She called out.I slowly opened my eyes giving her the impression that I had been well asleep and hadn’t seen her changing.“What is it sweetie?”“I got caught out in the storm on the way back from Janise’s and I’m freezing.”I went straight into ‘daddy protection’ mode and hopped up and hugged my little girl. “Oh you are freezing. Quick hop into bed and I’ll warm you up.”We both jumped under the covers with me spooning behind her. With my left hand around her middle I pulled her. I chose some that I liked and she suggested some combinations. We decided on the two outfits and then haggled on the price. She said $10 and I responded with $30. Startled, she looked at me quizzically. I shrugged my shoulders."You do good work. I can tell by the dress you are wearing. It accentuates what you think is your best features," I looked directly at her breasts, then looked up again, "and minimizes what you think is your worst. I want you to put as much care into these dresses as you.