I broke the kiss and replaced my mouth on one of her nipples, I could smell her pussy juice as it oozed from between her legs. I moved my hand to the ...nner part of the top of her legs not far from her streaming pussy, and mop us some of the juice with my fingers, I then smear the juice on one of her little titties and then place it in fron of her mouth. "Open" I say, she opens, I push two fingers in her mouth. "Suck" I say, she starts to suck on my fingers, I start to suck onher pussy juice. "Guess that one doesn't count!" Tearfully, I resumedposition. "Please, sir, flog me on mystomach." I could barely get the words out. Thistime, I did not miss the count, but instead squeaked out "One sir, pleasegive me another." After my four counted strokes were completed,my belly was blotchy and sore. Then, I remembered my breasts werenext. Pete loves to punish my breasts becausethey respond so much to his touch. Aside from my cunt, my breastsare my least favorite place to get punished. Neeru (her daughter) came in the bedroom. She returned from college and used her key to open the main door which we had closed from inside.We want to make the situation normal.“Who are you?” Neeru asked to me.I have no words to answer.Anu replied, “Rinku ISS writer, I have called him for myself.”“Oh sex story writer. I won’t inform papa if this person will made me also happy with sex. I am virgin till date.”“You have to be married. I will fuck your ass and give you satisfaction.” I said.She was. "I beamed at her. What a lovely girl she was, I thought. I didn't-couldn't-see her as a prostitute. As she pulled on the pants and the sneakers, I watched her and thought of all the things we did. I thought of her astounding, spur-of-the-moment acting skills, and I was at once awestruck, amused, and deeply grateful she had gone to that length to protect me."If you ever want to see me again, Susan," she said, pulling something out of her purse."I know. Angels on Call."She shook her head. "No..