Erotica Barkha Breastfeeding Journey- Part 1

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Barkha breastfeeding journey part - 2



Barkha was thinking about a way to help the homeless guy Faiz. Then she remembered that her son Ayaan was going to a college picnic this Friday, and he would return only on Monday. So she had 3-4 days in her hand to help Faiz return to his home country. And also it was too late. Ayaan might be sleeping now, so she could easily take Faiz to her house.

She then looked at Faiz, gave a warm smile, and said –

Barkha: I forgot to introduce myself. I am Barkha. And I just want to ask you. If you don’t mind, tonight you can stay at my house, and tomorrow I have a friend who can help you meet your parents.

Hearing this from Barkha, Faiz’s eyes lit up. He seemed excited and agreed to go with Barkha. Then she booked a cab back to her home. They sat in the cab. Barkha sat on the left with Faiz on the right in the back seat. He sat distant from her and seemed shy to look at her. He seemed to steal a few glances at her. But seemed to move his eyes away from her when she looked back at him. Seeing all this, Barkha laughed in her mind at his shyness.

Around 12 am, they both reached home. Ayaan was sleeping in his room. She took Faiz directly to her room. After that, she gave some clothes of Ayaan to Faiz and asked him to go to the bathroom and take a bath. Meanwhile, she went to the kitchen and started heating food. Faiz also came out of the bathroom and he was wearing Ayaan’s nylon jersey and a printed half pant.

Barkha put food on the dinner table. Then she went quietly to her room to call Faiz. She and Faiz both came to the dining table. She served food to Faiz.

Barkha: You sit here and eat. I am going to the bathroom to freshen up. When you are done eating, quietly come to my room and wait for me there.

He nodded and said: Okay.

Faiz was waiting for Barkha in her room. When he saw Barkha in a white tank top, he was completely stunned. His pupils dilated, and he smacked his lips while staring at her melons. Because of excessive milk in her breast, Barkha’s boobs looked huge, round, and perfect. Faiz was completely mesmerized seeing this site. He was in his thoughts, and Barkha knew that he was young, and he was curious about a woman’s body.

Barkha continued, “Ahem,” she called Faiz’s name in a sweet voice, “Faiz, what’s going on?”

“Nothing, Barkha aunty”, Faiz said while in shock.

Barkha: Then why are you not answering my questions? I was asking you, have you eaten your dinner?

Faiz felt embarrassed and replied: Sorry, aunty. Yes aunty, I’ve eaten the food, and thank you for the food.

Barkha then said: Good. Now, you can sleep here tonight. I have to do some cleaning work. You go to sleep, I will come to you in a while.

Saying this, she went to the kitchen. Then Faiz started thinking. When he lived in the park, he saw lots of beautiful girls who used to jog over there. When they ran, their boobs used to bounce. He also had seen many times women feeding their babies in the park. So, he wanted to try his luck with Barkha.

After finishing her dinner and cleaning, she came back and found Faiz just sitting on the bed, feeling shy.

Barkha asked Faiz: Dear, you haven’t slept yet?

Faiz replied: No aunty, I was waiting for you.

Faiz then started to look curiously at her breast. She laughed at his stares. She thought that he must be curious since it must have been something new to him. Barkha knew how beautiful she was and men always go crazy just looking at her.

So she asked Faiz while smiling, “Faiz dear, what are you looking at?”

He pointed directly at her breasts and asked: Yaha se doodh nikalta hai na? (Milk comes from here, right?)

At first, Barkha felt a bit hesitant and gave a smile. Then she replied –

Barkha: Yes dear, doodh nikalata hai yaha se. (Yes dear, milk comes from here).

Faiz was a very cunning guy and was waiting for the right moment, and he got it. He then innocently asked, still pointing at her breasts –

Faiz: Kya aap ka doodh nikalta hai, aunty? (Do you milk milk, aunty?)

Barkha now felt awkward and a bit uncomfortable. Then she continued –

Barkha: Haa, but why are you asking me?

Faiz replied: No aunty, I was just asking.

From Barkha’s perspective, Faiz looked upset and she was worried for him. So she just asked –

Barkha: Faiz, what happened, dear? Is everything all right?

Faiz was very clever and he started to get more sympathy from her. He said, “Sorry aunty, I was missing my mother and you look exactly like her. But you’re very fair and beautiful.”

Barkha gave a sweet smile and replied, “Thank you, beta.”

But she also felt very bad about Faiz’s situation. Barkha felt bad after listening to him. She held his hand and pressed it to console him. But he felt shy and removed his hand from her.

She then said, “It’s ok, dear. Don’t feel shy. Come here.”

She just rubbed his palm with her hands to make him feel safe and comfortable.

Barkha continued, “Don’t worry Faiz dear, I am like your own mother.”

And then she hugged him. He seemed to feel shy but hugged her back tightly which led to a pain in her chest.

She cried in a loud voice, “Ouch!”

Faiz said, “What happened, aunty? Are you fine?”

Barkha was frightened and quickly tried to change the subject, “Nothing Faiz, I was saying, can we sleep now? Tomorrow, we have a lot of work to do.”

Faiz pointed at her chest and said, “Aunty, your clothes look wet.”

She looked down and was totally shocked. Her tank top started to get wet. Barkha felt completely embarrassed, because of an engorged breast, her breast started to leak milk. She hid her breast with her arms and she looked awkward. Her face turned red with shame. She avoided eye contact with Faiz.

Faiz was completely stunned, and again his pupils dilated, and he smacked his lips while staring at her wet tank top. Seeing his facial expression, Barkha felt lewd in her mind. Barkha gave a naughty smile and pressed her boobs hard. She started to leak more and her top was completely wet.

Now, Faiz and Barkha both were looking at each other. Faiz seemed to feel shy but gathered his confidence, and directly asked –

Faiz: Aunty, can I drink your breast milk?

Barkha pulled the homeless guy closer and hugged him tightly! His face was completely buried in her wet tank top and he started to sniff and lick her wet clothes. They both lay down in bed.

Faiz was blushing, and they both lay face to face with each other. Then he placed his head back on her breasts. This time, his face was on her breasts. Barkha put her fingers over his head and brushed his hair lovingly. He seemed to like it and continued to rest his head on her soft breasts that way.

Barkha didn’t feel unusual. She placed her fingers back on his hair. But this time, behind his head. Faiz wanted to touch it and feel it. But apart from the soft touches on his face, he did not dare to move further. Barkha noticed all this. She knew his interests. She felt it earlier from his eyes – the curiosity, the feel of touching her breasts, and the need to taste her milk. Then she understood he was just curious like her husband, and so she did not resist much.

Faiz slowly raised his head, and his nose and lips touched her upper breast. He liked the soft cushion-like feel. So he got carried away and pressed his face deep into her wet tank top. He then brushed her breast with his nose and lips. Barkha noticed this. She felt his eagerness underlying those cute brushes.

Barkha laughed in her mind and called Faiz in a low voice, “Faiz, dear.”

“Yes, aunty,” Faiz replied, raising his head off her breasts.

Barkha: Are you not comfortable sleeping?

Faiz replied: No, aunty, I am comfortable. Your hug is so soft and warm. It feels nice to keep my face and rest like that.

And he hugged her back, placing his head back on her breasts. The busty milf then adjusted herself so that he was comfortable in that position. She slowly lifted her tank top, moved her wet tank aside, and revealed her two beautiful breasts.

Then Faiz asked, still with his face on her breasts, “Can I taste your milk, aunty? I want to see how it tastes.”

Barkha was ready for this. She anticipated this. Barkha knew that they would become curious to taste her milk. She also knew that there was no harm in that after her experience with Jeet and Ayaan.

She knew Faiz was still a kid inside. So she nodded. He then moved his face up to the level of her right breast and licked the drops that were oozing out of her nipple. He liked the taste and licked another drop.

Then he said, “It tastes good.”

And then he moved back onto her breast. He squeezed her base a couple of times and licked the drops coming out of it. Barkha felt that it would pain her if squeezing continued for more time. So she held her head and drew it closer. Barkha guided Faiz on how to suck breasts, saying –

Barkha: Suck the nipple with your lips just like you suck the juice out of a mango. Milk will flow automatically. You don’t need to squeeze it every time.

He nodded and then took her nipple in and started sucking the tip of the nipple.

Barkha then said, “That’s nice. But you need to take more flesh and skin into your mouth if you need the milk out.”

So he followed her and sucked more of her flesh, and pressed his teeth and lips onto it.

Barkha cried a bit with the pain, “Aaah… Not that hard, dear. Use your lips more and less on your teeth. Keep your teeth away while you are sucking.”

He said: Sorry, aunty.

He then moved his teeth apart and sucked with his lips. Milk flow started to increase after he started sucking a couple of times. He then seemed to get hold of the process. Barkha held her breast in position and occasionally squeezed if the flow seemed to slow down.

Barkha asked him, “So, how was the taste? Did you like it?”

He nodded and said with a disappointed face: It was so good, and I felt like it ended so quickly.

She then moved her left breast near his lips and drew his head close to her. He knew the process then. So he started taking the nipple into his mouth and sucked it with his lips gently. He made sure that his teeth stayed apart from each other. Then he closed his eyes, feeling the taste in his mouth.

Faiz then moved his hands to grab her breasts in position and squeezed them slightly, imitating what Barkha did to her other breasts. Barkha was surprised at his quick grasp of things. He soon finished the left breast and continued to suck till the last drop came out of it. Once the flow stopped totally, he drew his face back and opened his eyes.

He then kissed her palm and said: Thanks aunty, for letting me taste your milk. It felt so good!

Barkha felt glad and said, “Glad that you liked it.”

She placed her palm on his cheek and moved it over his head through his hair lovingly. He then hugged her back, placing his head back on her naked breasts. She held him with one hand and brushed through his hair with the other. He soon fell asleep and Barkha placed his head carefully on his pillow. She then lay back on her pillow.

Barkha put her tank top back on a
nd closed her eyes.

***

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Barkha breastfeeding journey part - 2



Barkha was thinking about a way to help the homeless guy Faiz. Then she remembered that her son Ayaan was going to a college picnic this Friday, and he would return only on Monday. So she had 3-4 days in her hand to help Faiz return to his home country. And also it was too late. Ayaan might be sleeping now, so she could easily take Faiz to her house.

She then looked at Faiz, gave a warm smile, and said –

Barkha: I forgot to introduce myself. I am Barkha. And I just want to ask you. If you don’t mind, tonight you can stay at my house, and tomorrow I have a friend who can help you meet your parents.

Hearing this from Barkha, Faiz’s eyes lit up. He seemed excited and agreed to go with Barkha. Then she booked a cab back to her home. They sat in the cab. Barkha sat on the left with Faiz on the right in the back seat. He sat distant from her and seemed shy to look at her. He seemed to steal a few glances at her. But seemed to move his eyes away from her when she looked back at him. Seeing all this, Barkha laughed in her mind at his shyness.

Around 12 am, they both reached home. Ayaan was sleeping in his room. She took Faiz directly to her room. After that, she gave some clothes of Ayaan to Faiz and asked him to go to the bathroom and take a bath. Meanwhile, she went to the kitchen and started heating food. Faiz also came out of the bathroom and he was wearing Ayaan’s nylon jersey and a printed half pant.

Barkha put food on the dinner table. Then she went quietly to her room to call Faiz. She and Faiz both came to the dining table. She served food to Faiz.

Barkha: You sit here and eat. I am going to the bathroom to freshen up. When you are done eating, quietly come to my room and wait for me there.

He nodded and said: Okay.

Faiz was waiting for Barkha in her room. When he saw Barkha in a white tank top, he was completely stunned. His pupils dilated, and he smacked his lips while staring at her melons. Because of excessive milk in her breast, Barkha’s boobs looked huge, round, and perfect. Faiz was completely mesmerized seeing this site. He was in his thoughts, and Barkha knew that he was young, and he was curious about a woman’s body.

Barkha continued, “Ahem,” she called Faiz’s name in a sweet voice, “Faiz, what’s going on?”

“Nothing, Barkha aunty”, Faiz said while in shock.

Barkha: Then why are you not answering my questions? I was asking you, have you eaten your dinner?

Faiz felt embarrassed and replied: Sorry, aunty. Yes aunty, I’ve eaten the food, and thank you for the food.

Barkha then said: Good. Now, you can sleep here tonight. I have to do some cleaning work. You go to sleep, I will come to you in a while.

Saying this, she went to the kitchen. Then Faiz started thinking. When he lived in the park, he saw lots of beautiful girls who used to jog over there. When they ran, their boobs used to bounce. He also had seen many times women feeding their babies in the park. So, he wanted to try his luck with Barkha.

After finishing her dinner and cleaning, she came back and found Faiz just sitting on the bed, feeling shy.

Barkha asked Faiz: Dear, you haven’t slept yet?

Faiz replied: No aunty, I was waiting for you.

Faiz then started to look curiously at her breast. She laughed at his stares. She thought that he must be curious since it must have been something new to him. Barkha knew how beautiful she was and men always go crazy just looking at her.

So she asked Faiz while smiling, “Faiz dear, what are you looking at?”

He pointed directly at her breasts and asked: Yaha se doodh nikalta hai na? (Milk comes from here, right?)

At first, Barkha felt a bit hesitant and gave a smile. Then she replied –

Barkha: Yes dear, doodh nikalata hai yaha se. (Yes dear, milk comes from here).

Faiz was a very cunning guy and was waiting for the right moment, and he got it. He then innocently asked, still pointing at her breasts –

Faiz: Kya aap ka doodh nikalta hai, aunty? (Do you milk milk, aunty?)

Barkha now felt awkward and a bit uncomfortable. Then she continued –

Barkha: Haa, but why are you asking me?

Faiz replied: No aunty, I was just asking.

From Barkha’s perspective, Faiz looked upset and she was worried for him. So she just asked –

Barkha: Faiz, what happened, dear? Is everything all right?

Faiz was very clever and he started to get more sympathy from her. He said, “Sorry aunty, I was missing my mother and you look exactly like her. But you’re very fair and beautiful.”

Barkha gave a sweet smile and replied, “Thank you, beta.”

But she also felt very bad about Faiz’s situation. Barkha felt bad after listening to him. She held his hand and pressed it to console him. But he felt shy and removed his hand from her.

She then said, “It’s ok, dear. Don’t feel shy. Come here.”

She just rubbed his palm with her hands to make him feel safe and comfortable.

Barkha continued, “Don’t worry Faiz dear, I am like your own mother.”

And then she hugged him. He seemed to feel shy but hugged her back tightly which led to a pain in her chest.

She cried in a loud voice, “Ouch!”

Faiz said, “What happened, aunty? Are you fine?”

Barkha was frightened and quickly tried to change the subject, “Nothing Faiz, I was saying, can we sleep now? Tomorrow, we have a lot of work to do.”

Faiz pointed at her chest and said, “Aunty, your clothes look wet.”

She looked down and was totally shocked. Her tank top started to get wet. Barkha felt completely embarrassed, because of an engorged breast, her breast started to leak milk. She hid her breast with her arms and she looked awkward. Her face turned red with shame. She avoided eye contact with Faiz.

Faiz was completely stunned, and again his pupils dilated, and he smacked his lips while staring at her wet tank top. Seeing his facial expression, Barkha felt lewd in her mind. Barkha gave a naughty smile and pressed her boobs hard. She started to leak more and her top was completely wet.

Now, Faiz and Barkha both were looking at each other. Faiz seemed to feel shy but gathered his confidence, and directly asked –

Faiz: Aunty, can I drink your breast milk?

Barkha pulled the homeless guy closer and hugged him tightly! His face was completely buried in her wet tank top and he started to sniff and lick her wet clothes. They both lay down in bed.

Faiz was blushing, and they both lay face to face with each other. Then he placed his head back on her breasts. This time, his face was on her breasts. Barkha put her fingers over his head and brushed his hair lovingly. He seemed to like it and continued to rest his head on her soft breasts that way.

Barkha didn’t feel unusual. She placed her fingers back on his hair. But this time, behind his head. Faiz wanted to touch it and feel it. But apart from the soft touches on his face, he did not dare to move further. Barkha noticed all this. She knew his interests. She felt it earlier from his eyes – the curiosity, the feel of touching her breasts, and the need to taste her milk. Then she understood he was just curious like her husband, and so she did not resist much.

Faiz slowly raised his head, and his nose and lips touched her upper breast. He liked the soft cushion-like feel. So he got carried away and pressed his face deep into her wet tank top. He then brushed her breast with his nose and lips. Barkha noticed this. She felt his eagerness underlying those cute brushes.

Barkha laughed in her mind and called Faiz in a low voice, “Faiz, dear.”

“Yes, aunty,” Faiz replied, raising his head off her breasts.

Barkha: Are you not comfortable sleeping?

Faiz replied: No, aunty, I am comfortable. Your hug is so soft and warm. It feels nice to keep my face and rest like that.

And he hugged her back, placing his head back on her breasts. The busty milf then adjusted herself so that he was comfortable in that position. She slowly lifted her tank top, moved her wet tank aside, and revealed her two beautiful breasts.

Then Faiz asked, still with his face on her breasts, “Can I taste your milk, aunty? I want to see how it tastes.”

Barkha was ready for this. She anticipated this. Barkha knew that they would become curious to taste her milk. She also knew that there was no harm in that after her experience with Jeet and Ayaan.

She knew Faiz was still a kid inside. So she nodded. He then moved his face up to the level of her right breast and licked the drops that were oozing out of her nipple. He liked the taste and licked another drop.

Then he said, “It tastes good.”

And then he moved back onto her breast. He squeezed her base a couple of times and licked the drops coming out of it. Barkha felt that it would pain her if squeezing continued for more time. So she held her head and drew it closer. Barkha guided Faiz on how to suck breasts, saying –

Barkha: Suck the nipple with your lips just like you suck the juice out of a mango. Milk will flow automatically. You don’t need to squeeze it every time.

He nodded and then took her nipple in and started sucking the tip of the nipple.

Barkha then said, “That’s nice. But you need to take more flesh and skin into your mouth if you need the milk out.”

So he followed her and sucked more of her flesh, and pressed his teeth and lips onto it.

Barkha cried a bit with the pain, “Aaah… Not that hard, dear. Use your lips more and less on your teeth. Keep your teeth away while you are sucking.”

He said: Sorry, aunty.

He then moved his teeth apart and sucked with his lips. Milk flow started to increase after he started sucking a couple of times. He then seemed to get hold of the process. Barkha held her breast in position and occasionally squeezed if the flow seemed to slow down.

Barkha asked him, “So, how was the taste? Did you like it?”

He nodded and said with a disappointed face: It was so good, and I felt like it ended so quickly.

She then moved her left breast near his lips and drew his head close to her. He knew the process then. So he started taking the nipple into his mouth and sucked it with his lips gently. He made sure that his teeth stayed apart from each other. Then he closed his eyes, feeling the taste in his mouth.

Faiz then moved his hands to grab her breasts in position and squeezed them slightly, imitating what Barkha did to her other breasts. Barkha was surprised at his quick grasp of things. He soon finished the left breast and continued to suck till the last drop came out of it. Once the flow stopped totally, he drew his face back and opened his eyes.

He then kissed her palm and said: Thanks aunty, for letting me taste your milk. It felt so good!

Barkha felt glad and said, “Glad that you liked it.”

She placed her palm on his cheek and moved it over his head through his hair lovingly. He then hugged her back, placing his head back on her naked breasts. She held him with one hand and brushed through his hair with the other. He soon fell asleep and Barkha placed his head carefully on his pillow. She then lay back on her pillow.

Barkha put her tank top back on a
nd closed her eyes.

***

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Update 3 ( part 3)


Friday, 6 am, early morning, Barkha was sleeping facing Faiz. But Faiz was awake, and he thought in his mind that Barkha aunty helped me from goons. I must say thank you to aunty. While he was thinking all this, he was looking at Barkha’s white tank top hiding her breasts.

She was not wearing a bra, and her tank top was a bit translucent. So he could see her areola and erect nipples. Faiz’s mouth watered after seeing this view. So, while Faiz was lying beside Barkha, he started caring for her left breast with his right hand.

But Faiz was a bit afraid. What if Barkha aunty doesn’t like it? But Faiz still touched it, and he started fondling Barkha’s covered breasts. Barkha lost her sleep due to Faiz’s repeated touching. But she was pretending to sleep and was watching Faiz secretly.

Faiz slid down the bed until his face was level with Barkha’s breast. He came closer to her breast and started hugging, fondling and sniffing. He also pinched softly. While he was playing with Barkha’s covered breasts, he saw that her breasts had become full and hard.

He also noticed some small wet stains on the cloth. Seeing this, Faiz tried to lick her wet stains. Seeing this, Barkha also reacted and slapped him gently, pinched him on his cheeks and said,

Barkha: What are you doing, dear? And you haven’t slept yet?

She was asking this angrily, but inside, she was enjoying this movement. Faiz was feeling embarrassed. In a low voice, he said.

Faiz: Nothing, aunty. I was looking at those wet spots.

He said this while pointing towards her nipple. Barkha looked at her chest and said.

Barkha: Huh, what! Not again, yaar! I’m leaking again.”

Faiz looked at her excitedly and asked.

Faiz: Aunty, can I help you?

Barkha asked this while giving a flirtatious smile, “Help? How can you help me with this?”

Faiz said this while making a puppy face, “Aunty mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai aur aapa ke doodh ka svaad dubaara chakhane ki ichcha ho rahee hai.” (Aunty, I am very hungry and want to taste your milk again.)

Barkha again gave a flirtatious smile and continued, “Aww, mera bacha mera doodh peena chahta hai, you are so cute!” They both were under a soft duvet. Barkha came close to Faiz. She slid in beside him and lay under the duvet, facing her breast towards his mouth.

She could see the lust in his eyes and the desire for what was to come, and her own body answering. Barkha kissed him on his cheeks and forehead. Faiz immediately hugged her. His bare face and wet lips pressed against Barkha’s breast. The sensual contact of their body was amazing.

Faiz raised his head and asked in a strangled voice, “Please, I need it, please?”

Barkha took out one of her breasts and brought it in front of Faiz’s mouth. They had been sizable before becoming a mother. Now, they were heavy and filled with milk. She could see drops of her milk dripping from her nipple as she held her breast out.

At first, Faiz was looking and rubbing her nipples with his fingers. He was trying to tease her and play with her nipples. He took her engorged nipple deep in his mouth, expertly pulling it towards his throat. She could feel his teeth on the edge of her areola.

He strained to get as much of her into his mouth as possible. Once he was latched on, he began to pull milk from her. His suction was strong and rhythmic, and she felt her milk drop in her breasts and her milk flow increase. Within minutes, her breasts were streaming her warm milk down his throat.

He nursed with his eyes closed and body pressed close to hers. This pull on her nipple was causing her clit to throb. Barkha could feel the wetness between her bare legs, but she controlled her feelings. Barkha was also surprised at how fast Faiz learned this and how expertly he was sucking her.

Faiz swirled his tongue on Barkha’s nipple while he pressed the covered breast with his other hand while lying on his side. He latched onto Barkha’s nipples while his skinny arms were wrapped around her. He continued to nurse Barkha until he had emptied her breast. It was now visibly smaller and softer.

Her other breast had continued to leak and demanded a release as well, one that she knew would bring other releases as well. Before starting her second breast, Faiz stopped and glanced at Barkha and gave a smile.

He said softly, “Barkha aunty, aap ka doodh bahut tasty hai.” (Barkha aunty, your breast milk is very tasty).

Barkha gave a smile and uncovered her other breast. Faiz quickly started sucking her other breast. He then wrapped his legs around Barkha’s torso. Barkha was surprised and looked confused. Faiz doubled down his sucking effort.

Forgetting everything Faiz did, she was enjoying his sucking process. She knew there would be bite marks on her breast after this morning – a memento of early morning.

Barkha noticed some unusual movement of Faiz. He changed his sleep position to the stomach sleeping position. Faiz starts to rub himself against the bed (prone to masturbating)

Barkha is still confused and asks herself, “What is he doing? Why is he rubbing against the bed? Is he masturbating? Oh god!”

“Barkha, you should know this. Any man will fall madly in love with you. He is still a man inside. What if he is poor,” Barkha says to herself. But Barkha wanted to know whether he was doing this knowingly or unknowingly. She was not able to understand anything.

She was still confused and surprised. She was scanning him emotionally. But something else was going on in Faiz’s mind. Faiz was doing all this deliberately, and he wanted to taste Barkha deeply. He thought Barkha was a very sweet and innocent woman.

She will easily get into his trap, and he will gradually win Barkha’s heart. So he again moved his body and turned towards her. He pressed against her while still latching on her breast. She felt his hardness poking her stomach.

Barkha felt that Faiz was doing all this unknowingly. He was an innocent, poor kid, and perhaps he had never touched a beautiful woman before. Both of them consider each other a good-hearted person. But the truth is something else.

Faiz was trying his luck, and Barkha felt aroused, feeling stimulated because of constant sucking. She is feeling erotic! She looked down at Faiz while he was busy sucking her milk breast. She sexually bites her lower lips and tries to touch his erect cock hiding inside his shorts.

Barkha touched Faiz’s shorts and was completely surprised after touching it. Barkha became mesmerised by the boy’s erection. In her mind, “Yes, it was this homeless boy who she saved from the goons. Now he is finding her body sexy.” But inside, she was very excited to tease him a bit more.

So she gave an intimidating look and asked him, “Faiz! What is this?” At this, Faiz became very embarrassed, and his face turned bright red. But inside, he was very excited and wanted to try his luck.

Faiz said, “Barkha aunty mujhe neeche kya ho gaya hai?” (Barkha Aunty, what has happened to me below?) He left her breast in his mouth. Faiz continued, “kya mujhe koi bimari hai aunty?” ( Do I have any disease, aunty?) He said this in a low and sadistic voice.

Barkha was confused. She was asking herself, “Is this guy really doing this unknowingly or intentionally?” But at the same time, she was sexually aroused and also curious.

Her husband Jeet is a very busy man. For many months, he has been working very hard and meeting clients in different country locations. So they don’t have proper sex. She took a pause, and then she continued, “Show me what happened, Faiz?”

He was waiting for this moment. He quickly pulled his shorts and anything he had on underneath down off his feet. Barkha was so dumbfounded that it took her a few seconds to say anything. She had not seen the dick of a boy his age since she had been his age.

Even as erect as it had been, it had seemed so much smaller than her husbands or the dick of her college boyfriends. For some reason, this fascinated her. She felt excited seeing a hard cock in front of her. Faiz is a very skinny guy, but for some reason, he has a healthy-looking cock with vascularity.

Barkha can’t control herself seeing a young cock. She knew boys his age had raging hormones. Faiz was too innocent to notice this process of the human body. She knows his problems. The Indian subcontinent is a very conservative place, and sexual things are taboo.

Then she remembers how her husband used to relax once he got his juices out of his cock. So she thought he had to do the same to get him out of that stress. But currently, he seems not to know how to relax. If not, he might have done it already.

Then she thought she had to take control of it and do it herself before things got worse. She felt wrong to do that to him. But Barkha was feeling very bad seeing Faiz’s like this, she thought Faiz really needed help. She looked at Faiz and added, “Please sit up and keep the pillow behind your back.”

She sat on the bed, and he adjusted himself close to her with his cocks already out. She was again amazed to see such hard and erect cocks at such a young age. Faiz did so, but still, he was a bit nervous and, at the same time, excited.

Barkha was just focused on his cock, and her fingers held the tip of his cock between them. She was ready. First, she took a deep breath and said to herself, “You can do this, Barkha. This poor kid needs your help.”

Though it was smaller in size than her husband’s, it seemed hard enough for his age. Barkha again placed her finger back on his cock and rubbed it, moving her palm up and down. She continued this motion. Barkha felt the pre-cum coming out since Faiz was excited for a long time after sucking her breasts.

So, in order to finish that quickly, she started to touch his tips with her fingers and rubbed them. His pre-cum had wet her hands but soon dried after a few rubs. Barkha rubbed it faster, and he seemed to shiver and slowly started to moan. She moved ahead, and he placed his hands back on her breasts.

She rubbed his cock again with great motion. Barkha’s grip on that cock made him jerk it. He seems to show their true excitement on her breasts. Barkha’s breasts were hanging loose in that position. So he could grab it easily and fondle it eagerly and hard.

She had mixed feelings. She had pain and pleasure at the same time. Barkha told herself that she needed to end it quickly. Faiz was feeling excited and was pinching her nipples harder. She cried, “Ouch! Be gentle, beta.” He then moved his palm towards the flesh and started to press it harder.

Barkha encircled his tip now and rubbed from the bottom to the top faster and harder. Faiz is very happy inside, and finally, his plan is about to succeed. He seemed to moan and was pressing her breast harder in excitement. Faiz was in pre-cum stage and about to explode when she heard ding dong.

Sound from the doorbell. Faiz and Barkha are both shocked. Who would be there so early in the morning? Barkha now remembers. Today, her son Ayan is going to a senior college picnic for three days. She thinks this will surely be Alex and must have come to call Ayaan for the event.

Barkha added, “But Ayan hasn’t woken up yet?” Barkha looked at the clock, and it was 7:30. Barkha wore her clothes quickly.

Barkha said to Faiz, “It’s still early morning. You sleep, Faiz. I will come in a while. Don’t leave the bedroom until I come. And shh, don’t make noise, okay, beta,” saying this, she rushed to open the door for Harshu.

Faiz was still confused but obeyed her orders.

 

[Ristrcted]

Update 3 ( part 3)


Friday, 6 am, early morning, Barkha was sleeping facing Faiz. But Faiz was awake, and he thought in his mind that Barkha aunty helped me from goons. I must say thank you to aunty. While he was thinking all this, he was looking at Barkha’s white tank top hiding her breasts.

She was not wearing a bra, and her tank top was a bit translucent. So he could see her areola and erect nipples. Faiz’s mouth watered after seeing this view. So, while Faiz was lying beside Barkha, he started caring for her left breast with his right hand.

But Faiz was a bit afraid. What if Barkha aunty doesn’t like it? But Faiz still touched it, and he started fondling Barkha’s covered breasts. Barkha lost her sleep due to Faiz’s repeated touching. But she was pretending to sleep and was watching Faiz secretly.

Faiz slid down the bed until his face was level with Barkha’s breast. He came closer to her breast and started hugging, fondling and sniffing. He also pinched softly. While he was playing with Barkha’s covered breasts, he saw that her breasts had become full and hard.

He also noticed some small wet stains on the cloth. Seeing this, Faiz tried to lick her wet stains. Seeing this, Barkha also reacted and slapped him gently, pinched him on his cheeks and said,

Barkha: What are you doing, dear? And you haven’t slept yet?

She was asking this angrily, but inside, she was enjoying this movement. Faiz was feeling embarrassed. In a low voice, he said.

Faiz: Nothing, aunty. I was looking at those wet spots.

He said this while pointing towards her nipple. Barkha looked at her chest and said.

Barkha: Huh, what! Not again, yaar! I’m leaking again.”

Faiz looked at her excitedly and asked.

Faiz: Aunty, can I help you?

Barkha asked this while giving a flirtatious smile, “Help? How can you help me with this?”

Faiz said this while making a puppy face, “Aunty mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai aur aapa ke doodh ka svaad dubaara chakhane ki ichcha ho rahee hai.” (Aunty, I am very hungry and want to taste your milk again.)

Barkha again gave a flirtatious smile and continued, “Aww, mera bacha mera doodh peena chahta hai, you are so cute!” They both were under a soft duvet. Barkha came close to Faiz. She slid in beside him and lay under the duvet, facing her breast towards his mouth.

She could see the lust in his eyes and the desire for what was to come, and her own body answering. Barkha kissed him on his cheeks and forehead. Faiz immediately hugged her. His bare face and wet lips pressed against Barkha’s breast. The sensual contact of their body was amazing.

Faiz raised his head and asked in a strangled voice, “Please, I need it, please?”

Barkha took out one of her breasts and brought it in front of Faiz’s mouth. They had been sizable before becoming a mother. Now, they were heavy and filled with milk. She could see drops of her milk dripping from her nipple as she held her breast out.

At first, Faiz was looking and rubbing her nipples with his fingers. He was trying to tease her and play with her nipples. He took her engorged nipple deep in his mouth, expertly pulling it towards his throat. She could feel his teeth on the edge of her areola.

He strained to get as much of her into his mouth as possible. Once he was latched on, he began to pull milk from her. His suction was strong and rhythmic, and she felt her milk drop in her breasts and her milk flow increase. Within minutes, her breasts were streaming her warm milk down his throat.

He nursed with his eyes closed and body pressed close to hers. This pull on her nipple was causing her clit to throb. Barkha could feel the wetness between her bare legs, but she controlled her feelings. Barkha was also surprised at how fast Faiz learned this and how expertly he was sucking her.

Faiz swirled his tongue on Barkha’s nipple while he pressed the covered breast with his other hand while lying on his side. He latched onto Barkha’s nipples while his skinny arms were wrapped around her. He continued to nurse Barkha until he had emptied her breast. It was now visibly smaller and softer.

Her other breast had continued to leak and demanded a release as well, one that she knew would bring other releases as well. Before starting her second breast, Faiz stopped and glanced at Barkha and gave a smile.

He said softly, “Barkha aunty, aap ka doodh bahut tasty hai.” (Barkha aunty, your breast milk is very tasty).

Barkha gave a smile and uncovered her other breast. Faiz quickly started sucking her other breast. He then wrapped his legs around Barkha’s torso. Barkha was surprised and looked confused. Faiz doubled down his sucking effort.

Forgetting everything Faiz did, she was enjoying his sucking process. She knew there would be bite marks on her breast after this morning – a memento of early morning.

Barkha noticed some unusual movement of Faiz. He changed his sleep position to the stomach sleeping position. Faiz starts to rub himself against the bed (prone to masturbating)

Barkha is still confused and asks herself, “What is he doing? Why is he rubbing against the bed? Is he masturbating? Oh god!”

“Barkha, you should know this. Any man will fall madly in love with you. He is still a man inside. What if he is poor,” Barkha says to herself. But Barkha wanted to know whether he was doing this knowingly or unknowingly. She was not able to understand anything.

She was still confused and surprised. She was scanning him emotionally. But something else was going on in Faiz’s mind. Faiz was doing all this deliberately, and he wanted to taste Barkha deeply. He thought Barkha was a very sweet and innocent woman.

She will easily get into his trap, and he will gradually win Barkha’s heart. So he again moved his body and turned towards her. He pressed against her while still latching on her breast. She felt his hardness poking her stomach.

Barkha felt that Faiz was doing all this unknowingly. He was an innocent, poor kid, and perhaps he had never touched a beautiful woman before. Both of them consider each other a good-hearted person. But the truth is something else.

Faiz was trying his luck, and Barkha felt aroused, feeling stimulated because of constant sucking. She is feeling erotic! She looked down at Faiz while he was busy sucking her milk breast. She sexually bites her lower lips and tries to touch his erect cock hiding inside his shorts.

Barkha touched Faiz’s shorts and was completely surprised after touching it. Barkha became mesmerised by the boy’s erection. In her mind, “Yes, it was this homeless boy who she saved from the goons. Now he is finding her body sexy.” But inside, she was very excited to tease him a bit more.

So she gave an intimidating look and asked him, “Faiz! What is this?” At this, Faiz became very embarrassed, and his face turned bright red. But inside, he was very excited and wanted to try his luck.

Faiz said, “Barkha aunty mujhe neeche kya ho gaya hai?” (Barkha Aunty, what has happened to me below?) He left her breast in his mouth. Faiz continued, “kya mujhe koi bimari hai aunty?” ( Do I have any disease, aunty?) He said this in a low and sadistic voice.

Barkha was confused. She was asking herself, “Is this guy really doing this unknowingly or intentionally?” But at the same time, she was sexually aroused and also curious.

Her husband Jeet is a very busy man. For many months, he has been working very hard and meeting clients in different country locations. So they don’t have proper sex. She took a pause, and then she continued, “Show me what happened, Faiz?”

He was waiting for this moment. He quickly pulled his shorts and anything he had on underneath down off his feet. Barkha was so dumbfounded that it took her a few seconds to say anything. She had not seen the dick of a boy his age since she had been his age.

Even as erect as it had been, it had seemed so much smaller than her husbands or the dick of her college boyfriends. For some reason, this fascinated her. She felt excited seeing a hard cock in front of her. Faiz is a very skinny guy, but for some reason, he has a healthy-looking cock with vascularity.

Barkha can’t control herself seeing a young cock. She knew boys his age had raging hormones. Faiz was too innocent to notice this process of the human body. She knows his problems. The Indian subcontinent is a very conservative place, and sexual things are taboo.

Then she remembers how her husband used to relax once he got his juices out of his cock. So she thought he had to do the same to get him out of that stress. But currently, he seems not to know how to relax. If not, he might have done it already.

Then she thought she had to take control of it and do it herself before things got worse. She felt wrong to do that to him. But Barkha was feeling very bad seeing Faiz’s like this, she thought Faiz really needed help. She looked at Faiz and added, “Please sit up and keep the pillow behind your back.”

She sat on the bed, and he adjusted himself close to her with his cocks already out. She was again amazed to see such hard and erect cocks at such a young age. Faiz did so, but still, he was a bit nervous and, at the same time, excited.

Barkha was just focused on his cock, and her fingers held the tip of his cock between them. She was ready. First, she took a deep breath and said to herself, “You can do this, Barkha. This poor kid needs your help.”

Though it was smaller in size than her husband’s, it seemed hard enough for his age. Barkha again placed her finger back on his cock and rubbed it, moving her palm up and down. She continued this motion. Barkha felt the pre-cum coming out since Faiz was excited for a long time after sucking her breasts.

So, in order to finish that quickly, she started to touch his tips with her fingers and rubbed them. His pre-cum had wet her hands but soon dried after a few rubs. Barkha rubbed it faster, and he seemed to shiver and slowly started to moan. She moved ahead, and he placed his hands back on her breasts.

She rubbed his cock again with great motion. Barkha’s grip on that cock made him jerk it. He seems to show their true excitement on her breasts. Barkha’s breasts were hanging loose in that position. So he could grab it easily and fondle it eagerly and hard.

She had mixed feelings. She had pain and pleasure at the same time. Barkha told herself that she needed to end it quickly. Faiz was feeling excited and was pinching her nipples harder. She cried, “Ouch! Be gentle, beta.” He then moved his palm towards the flesh and started to press it harder.

Barkha encircled his tip now and rubbed from the bottom to the top faster and harder. Faiz is very happy inside, and finally, his plan is about to succeed. He seemed to moan and was pressing her breast harder in excitement. Faiz was in pre-cum stage and about to explode when she heard ding dong.

Sound from the doorbell. Faiz and Barkha are both shocked. Who would be there so early in the morning? Barkha now remembers. Today, her son Ayan is going to a senior college picnic for three days. She thinks this will surely be Alex and must have come to call Ayaan for the event.

Barkha added, “But Ayan hasn’t woken up yet?” Barkha looked at the clock, and it was 7:30. Barkha wore her clothes quickly.

Barkha said to Faiz, “It’s still early morning. You sleep, Faiz. I will come in a while. Don’t leave the bedroom until I come. And shh, don’t make noise, okay, beta,” saying this, she rushed to open the door for Harshu.

Faiz was still confused but obeyed her orders.

Nice update
So now it's only Faiz and Barkha....
Who is Harshu here,

 

[Diya_sing77]

Nice update
So now it's only Faiz and Barkha....
Who is Harshu here,

First of all thankyou for your kind words. Harshu aka Alex is a upcoming character, he is friend of Ayan. Who have a big lust on Barkha.

 

[Whocarez]

hot story!!

 

[rhyme_boy]

Update 3 ( part 3)


Friday, 6 am, early morning, Barkha was sleeping facing Faiz. But Faiz was awake, and he thought in his mind that Barkha aunty helped me from goons. I must say thank you to aunty. While he was thinking all this, he was looking at Barkha’s white tank top hiding her breasts.

She was not wearing a bra, and her tank top was a bit translucent. So he could see her areola and erect nipples. Faiz’s mouth watered after seeing this view. So, while Faiz was lying beside Barkha, he started caring for her left breast with his right hand.

But Faiz was a bit afraid. What if Barkha aunty doesn’t like it? But Faiz still touched it, and he started fondling Barkha’s covered breasts. Barkha lost her sleep due to Faiz’s repeated touching. But she was pretending to sleep and was watching Faiz secretly.

Faiz slid down the bed until his face was level with Barkha’s breast. He came closer to her breast and started hugging, fondling and sniffing. He also pinched softly. While he was playing with Barkha’s covered breasts, he saw that her breasts had become full and hard.

He also noticed some small wet stains on the cloth. Seeing this, Faiz tried to lick her wet stains. Seeing this, Barkha also reacted and slapped him gently, pinched him on his cheeks and said,

Barkha: What are you doing, dear? And you haven’t slept yet?

She was asking this angrily, but inside, she was enjoying this movement. Faiz was feeling embarrassed. In a low voice, he said.

Faiz: Nothing, aunty. I was looking at those wet spots.

He said this while pointing towards her nipple. Barkha looked at her chest and said.

Barkha: Huh, what! Not again, yaar! I’m leaking again.”

Faiz looked at her excitedly and asked.

Faiz: Aunty, can I help you?

Barkha asked this while giving a flirtatious smile, “Help? How can you help me with this?”

Faiz said this while making a puppy face, “Aunty mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai aur aapa ke doodh ka svaad dubaara chakhane ki ichcha ho rahee hai.” (Aunty, I am very hungry and want to taste your milk again.)

Barkha again gave a flirtatious smile and continued, “Aww, mera bacha mera doodh peena chahta hai, you are so cute!” They both were under a soft duvet. Barkha came close to Faiz. She slid in beside him and lay under the duvet, facing her breast towards his mouth.

She could see the lust in his eyes and the desire for what was to come, and her own body answering. Barkha kissed him on his cheeks and forehead. Faiz immediately hugged her. His bare face and wet lips pressed against Barkha’s breast. The sensual contact of their body was amazing.

Faiz raised his head and asked in a strangled voice, “Please, I need it, please?”

Barkha took out one of her breasts and brought it in front of Faiz’s mouth. They had been sizable before becoming a mother. Now, they were heavy and filled with milk. She could see drops of her milk dripping from her nipple as she held her breast out.

At first, Faiz was looking and rubbing her nipples with his fingers. He was trying to tease her and play with her nipples. He took her engorged nipple deep in his mouth, expertly pulling it towards his throat. She could feel his teeth on the edge of her areola.

He strained to get as much of her into his mouth as possible. Once he was latched on, he began to pull milk from her. His suction was strong and rhythmic, and she felt her milk drop in her breasts and her milk flow increase. Within minutes, her breasts were streaming her warm milk down his throat.

He nursed with his eyes closed and body pressed close to hers. This pull on her nipple was causing her clit to throb. Barkha could feel the wetness between her bare legs, but she controlled her feelings. Barkha was also surprised at how fast Faiz learned this and how expertly he was sucking her.

Faiz swirled his tongue on Barkha’s nipple while he pressed the covered breast with his other hand while lying on his side. He latched onto Barkha’s nipples while his skinny arms were wrapped around her. He continued to nurse Barkha until he had emptied her breast. It was now visibly smaller and softer.

Her other breast had continued to leak and demanded a release as well, one that she knew would bring other releases as well. Before starting her second breast, Faiz stopped and glanced at Barkha and gave a smile.

He said softly, “Barkha aunty, aap ka doodh bahut tasty hai.” (Barkha aunty, your breast milk is very tasty).

Barkha gave a smile and uncovered her other breast. Faiz quickly started sucking her other breast. He then wrapped his legs around Barkha’s torso. Barkha was surprised and looked confused. Faiz doubled down his sucking effort.

Forgetting everything Faiz did, she was enjoying his sucking process. She knew there would be bite marks on her breast after this morning – a memento of early morning.

Barkha noticed some unusual movement of Faiz. He changed his sleep position to the stomach sleeping position. Faiz starts to rub himself against the bed (prone to masturbating)

Barkha is still confused and asks herself, “What is he doing? Why is he rubbing against the bed? Is he masturbating? Oh god!”

“Barkha, you should know this. Any man will fall madly in love with you. He is still a man inside. What if he is poor,” Barkha says to herself. But Barkha wanted to know whether he was doing this knowingly or unknowingly. She was not able to understand anything.

She was still confused and surprised. She was scanning him emotionally. But something else was going on in Faiz’s mind. Faiz was doing all this deliberately, and he wanted to taste Barkha deeply. He thought Barkha was a very sweet and innocent woman.

She will easily get into his trap, and he will gradually win Barkha’s heart. So he again moved his body and turned towards her. He pressed against her while still latching on her breast. She felt his hardness poking her stomach.

Barkha felt that Faiz was doing all this unknowingly. He was an innocent, poor kid, and perhaps he had never touched a beautiful woman before. Both of them consider each other a good-hearted person. But the truth is something else.

Faiz was trying his luck, and Barkha felt aroused, feeling stimulated because of constant sucking. She is feeling erotic! She looked down at Faiz while he was busy sucking her milk breast. She sexually bites her lower lips and tries to touch his erect cock hiding inside his shorts.

Barkha touched Faiz’s shorts and was completely surprised after touching it. Barkha became mesmerised by the boy’s erection. In her mind, “Yes, it was this homeless boy who she saved from the goons. Now he is finding her body sexy.” But inside, she was very excited to tease him a bit more.

So she gave an intimidating look and asked him, “Faiz! What is this?” At this, Faiz became very embarrassed, and his face turned bright red. But inside, he was very excited and wanted to try his luck.

Faiz said, “Barkha aunty mujhe neeche kya ho gaya hai?” (Barkha Aunty, what has happened to me below?) He left her breast in his mouth. Faiz continued, “kya mujhe koi bimari hai aunty?” ( Do I have any disease, aunty?) He said this in a low and sadistic voice.

Barkha was confused. She was asking herself, “Is this guy really doing this unknowingly or intentionally?” But at the same time, she was sexually aroused and also curious.

Her husband Jeet is a very busy man. For many months, he has been working very hard and meeting clients in different country locations. So they don’t have proper sex. She took a pause, and then she continued, “Show me what happened, Faiz?”

He was waiting for this moment. He quickly pulled his shorts and anything he had on underneath down off his feet. Barkha was so dumbfounded that it took her a few seconds to say anything. She had not seen the dick of a boy his age since she had been his age.

Even as erect as it had been, it had seemed so much smaller than her husbands or the dick of her college boyfriends. For some reason, this fascinated her. She felt excited seeing a hard cock in front of her. Faiz is a very skinny guy, but for some reason, he has a healthy-looking cock with vascularity.

Barkha can’t control herself seeing a young cock. She knew boys his age had raging hormones. Faiz was too innocent to notice this process of the human body. She knows his problems. The Indian subcontinent is a very conservative place, and sexual things are taboo.

Then she remembers how her husband used to relax once he got his juices out of his cock. So she thought he had to do the same to get him out of that stress. But currently, he seems not to know how to relax. If not, he might have done it already.

Then she thought she had to take control of it and do it herself before things got worse. She felt wrong to do that to him. But Barkha was feeling very bad seeing Faiz’s like this, she thought Faiz really needed help. She looked at Faiz and added, “Please sit up and keep the pillow behind your back.”

She sat on the bed, and he adjusted himself close to her with his cocks already out. She was again amazed to see such hard and erect cocks at such a young age. Faiz did so, but still, he was a bit nervous and, at the same time, excited.

Barkha was just focused on his cock, and her fingers held the tip of his cock between them. She was ready. First, she took a deep breath and said to herself, “You can do this, Barkha. This poor kid needs your help.”

Though it was smaller in size than her husband’s, it seemed hard enough for his age. Barkha again placed her finger back on his cock and rubbed it, moving her palm up and down. She continued this motion. Barkha felt the pre-cum coming out since Faiz was excited for a long time after sucking her breasts.

So, in order to finish that quickly, she started to touch his tips with her fingers and rubbed them. His pre-cum had wet her hands but soon dried after a few rubs. Barkha rubbed it faster, and he seemed to shiver and slowly started to moan. She moved ahead, and he placed his hands back on her breasts.

She rubbed his cock again with great motion. Barkha’s grip on that cock made him jerk it. He seems to show their true excitement on her breasts. Barkha’s breasts were hanging loose in that position. So he could grab it easily and fondle it eagerly and hard.

She had mixed feelings. She had pain and pleasure at the same time. Barkha told herself that she needed to end it quickly. Faiz was feeling excited and was pinching her nipples harder. She cried, “Ouch! Be gentle, beta.” He then moved his palm towards the flesh and started to press it harder.

Barkha encircled his tip now and rubbed from the bottom to the top faster and harder. Faiz is very happy inside, and finally, his plan is about to succeed. He seemed to moan and was pressing her breast harder in excitement. Faiz was in pre-cum stage and about to explode when she heard ding dong.

Sound from the doorbell. Faiz and Barkha are both shocked. Who would be there so early in the morning? Barkha now remembers. Today, her son Ayan is going to a senior college picnic for three days. She thinks this will surely be Alex and must have come to call Ayaan for the event.

Barkha added, “But Ayan hasn’t woken up yet?” Barkha looked at the clock, and it was 7:30. Barkha wore her clothes quickly.

Barkha said to Faiz, “It’s still early morning. You sleep, Faiz. I will come in a while. Don’t leave the bedroom until I come. And shh, don’t make noise, okay, beta,” saying this, she rushed to open the door for Harshu.

Faiz was still confused but obeyed her orders.

Beautiful and sensuous update... This entire boobs and milk sucking scene had me rushing and working my pole...uuuuufffffff...

And damn that kid is really cunning who is acting naive.... Fuucckkkk man... Hello is already excited to see her and wants to go all the way with Barkha.... And she still thinks that he is innocent and naive....

I am sure there things which will unfold...

 

[Diya_sing77]

Beautiful and sensuous update... This entire boobs and milk sucking scene had me rushing and working my pole...uuuuufffffff...

And damn that kid is really cunning who is acting naive.... Fuucckkkk man... Hello is already excited to see her and wants to go all the way with Barkha.... And she still thinks that he is innocent and naive....

I am sure there things which will unfold...she thinkss

She also very cunning women. Bit she thinks Faiz as a poor kid who don't get mother love and in this situation she is also bit confused. You u will know on my upcoming updates. Till then

 

[Whocarez]

please… Will her own son also get some milk and enjoy that body?