I am a working woman and well satisfied with my life. My relation with my husband is great. I am still in love with him since marriage. This was all a...little introduction of mine. Now let’s come to the actual story. Actually this is not a story but a real incident of my life. I am sharing this here only because iss is also a reason of happening of this incidence. I will narrate the story in both mix of Hindi and English language so that all the readers can understand it.Jaise maine aapko bataya. .. my ... you are very handsome..." she observed, making me a little nervous. I was just wearing my baggy pool shorts, having removed my shirt whilst walking to her place. She ran her hand across my chest, sending shivers down my spine, and blood rushing to my awakening cock."Would you like a cold drink?" Yes please" I responded wanting to make my visit last a little longer ... in the hope of catching more glimpses of her creamy white tits.She filled a glass with iced water, handing it to me. She lent Sharon a chain with which to lead Sweetness: the same one, she remarked ruefully, that she'd used on her own slave.Sharon was still finding life in Sodom curiously like normal life after her ordeal in Buggery. Here were city streets, shops, buses and all the accompaniments of civilised life. But the differences were becoming clearer to her. And not just the bizarre way that everyone dressed, and the disproportionately large number of people with missing fingers, tongues or other parts. “I really want you to do it daddy, I really do. At first I was scared, but when I think about you doing it to me because you love me, I get really really happy and I love you even more. I’ll do everything you want me to and become the greatest daughter ever if you stay to teach me.”Trying to push her words from my mind, I struggled to lift her off of me. She squinted her eyes in pain but did the best she could to mask it. The tip of my head broke out of her.“I’m sorry sweetie.” I gripped.