Deepa was very tired after being ravaged by Birju. So after Birju left, she quickly fell asleep. Just before dusk, the sound of Tukun's cries woke her up. He is hungry. Deepa took out one of her breasts and started feeding him milk. Her two boobs have become sore as a result of cruel fondling, biting and sucking. After drinking some milk, Tukun calmed down. Now she has to be ready. Tukun's father will return from the office this time. She turned on the light in the room. Then turned on the television. This time she has a favorite serial on TV. A little later Samir returned from the office.
"Then I'm coming to your house right now." Aunt cut off the phone call.
Deepa took off her nightie and started wearing sari.
There is nothing to worry about Tukun. Tukun has breastfed a little while ago. He is now playing in peace.
Exactly ten minutes later, aunt appeared.
"Honey .... I'm leaving then. You take care of Tukun." Deepa told Samir.
Samir replied, "Relax, Honey. Tukun will be very good with me."
On the way, Aunty was just praising Deepa.
Once they came to the house of aunt's nephew.
Even today Ramen is wearing lungi. However, he is not empty body like the previous day. Today he is wearing a Punjabi. Billu is barefoot and wearing shorts.
He is looking at Deepa Aunty's boobs with lustful eyes. He seems quite excited to be able to drink Deepa's milk.
Ramen said with great enthusiasm, "Honestly, madam, I can't imagine what would have happened to my little one without you."
"You don't have to be so ashamed. I thought it was my duty." Deepa smiled and said.
"Okay Ramen. You wait in the next room like you did the day before." Aunty instructed Ramen.
Auntie knew that like other mothers, Deepa could not breastfeed by covering her pallu. It makes her feel uncomfortable. She prefers to open the whole boobs and breastfeed baby. Deepa will feel ashamed to breastfeed by being topless in front of Ramen, so, Aunty already instructed Ramen to go to the next room.
Ramen went to the next room.
There is only one curtain hanging between the two rooms. Besides, there is no privacy, this matter was making Dipa uncomfortable. The day before her breastfeeding was over, Ramen suddenly entered the room and looked at her nude tits. Deepa was blushing with shame at the thought.
Aunty sat in the chair like the day before.
Sitting on the bed, Deepa unhooked the blouse and bra and started feeding the baby.
The baby began to drink milk with absolute satisfaction at the sound of ‘chuk chuk slurpp slurpp’. Billu was looking at Deepa's other massive, dangling breast with hungry eyes. But he could not dare to express his desire to drink milk. Deepa laughed once seeing the expression on his face. She said to Billu, "Hey naughty ... I know what you want. You want to drink aunty's delicious milk, don't you? All right, come on, drink auntie's milk." Deepa lifted her boobs with one hand and said.
Billu got up on the bed and crawled quickly to Deepa's boobs. He started sucking vigorously with lots of flesh of boobs around his mouth.
Deepa: "aaahhhhhhhhhhhh ................... uhhhhhhhhhhhhh ................. Billu ................. suck gently ..................!"
Billu: "ummmmmmm ................. slurpppppppppp .................. slurpppppppppp .....................!"
Deepa: "Drink only milk. Don't bite like that and don't pull ........................ auchhhhhhhhhhhhhhh........................ Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii................................! "
Deepa turned her hand affectionately on Billu's head and started caressing him.
Meanwhile, from the next room, Ramen could see all the scenes through the gap of the curtain. He has never seen such well-formed boobs in his whole life. He is seeing for the first time such fair, erect and massive size boobs with his own eyes. This type of boobs can be seen in porn film, but, they are artificial, i.e. silicon implanted surgery. But it was completely natural boobs. His cock was completely erect. He was stroking his harden penis, and, seeing Deepa's breastfeeding, he was gradually reaching the peak of excitement. Seeing the previous day's breastfeeding scene, he masterbated twice that night.
The little boy's stomach was full. Deepa was caressing his head. At that time there was a knock on the tin door.Everyone looked at the door together. Then someone pushed the door, and it opened. It was seen that a woman entered the house with a child in her lap. She said to Deepa in a tearful voice, "Madam, I have heard of you before. I know you are a very kind hearted woman. My breast milk has dried up. That's why I can't breastfeed this boy. So his body can't get the nutrition it needs. If you please donate some of your breast milk to my son, it's very good."
Aunt Ramla said to the woman, "Rakhi, I forbade you. I told you, I will ask Madam about this first. After many requests, she agreed to breastfeed Ramen's son. Now, before you know her opinion, you came here with your son." Aunty looked at Deepa's face.
Deepa understood everything. That woman somehow found out about Deepa's breastfeeding. As her breast milk has dried up, she has resorted to Deepa for breastfeeding her baby.
Like the day before, Ramen entered the house without any knocking. Then, looking at Deepa's dangling, massive twins for a few moments, he said to Rakhi, "Look, Rakhi. You came here without permission and asked for Madam's help, but it is not happening. Remember, she is a woman of high status. Not a trivial, insignificant person like us."
In the presence of Ramen, Deepa has covered her perky boobs with pallu. Even today she was somewhat offended by Ramen's behavior.
In the reaction of Ramla Aunty and Ramen, the woman seems to be upset. She stood silently.
Realizing the situation, Deepa's mind softened towards the woman.
Unable to remain silent, she said to Ramen, "Okay bhaiyya ... it's not her fault. In fact, that's what childbirth is all about. She's feeling remorse for not being able to breastfeed her son. Today she found out about my breastfeeding, without much thought, she came here to beg me. Okey sister, bring your son to me. "
The woman's face filled with happiness. Ramen's baby was asleep. Deepa carefully laid him on the bed. Then, she took the woman's baby in her arms. This time Deepa looked at Ramen's face. She can't open her boobs while Ramen is here. Ramen is staring at Deepa's pallu covered boobs.
Seeing that, Auntie said to Ramen, "What happened? Do you want to sit here and enjoy Madame's breastfeeding show?"
Everyone else in the room laughed out loud. Ramen got up with a soft smile and went to the next room. However, he kept an eye on everything in the room through the curtain gap from the next room.
Deepa opened the pallu of her sari again and opened her huge twins. The newcomer woman was also fascinated by Deepa's boobs. After a long time, the baby got human milk and started eating with eagerness. A 'chuk chuk' sound was coming. Billu had already stopped boob sucking and was watching all the events. He was sucking the left breast. A drop of white milk was still hanging from the tip of Deepa’s nipple. The baby was sucking Deepa's right boob with soft bite. It's been about 3/4 minutes and the baby is sucking Deepa's boob.
But, again, the tin door opened a little. That is, someone is pushing from outside. This time, a woman and a boy with extremely thin body entered. Guess the eyes; the boy's age will be about 14/15. Deepa was startled. Although the boy had already seen the beauty of Deepa's massive, dangling boobs, Deepa covered her tits with pallu.
Aunt Ramla turned to her and asked, "What's the matter, chammiya, I told you not to bring your son here! Nevertheless, you came here with your son."
chammiya said to Ramla aunt in a very mixed voice, "Why are you treating me like this, Ramla? We have known each other for a long time."
Deepa was just amazed at all the events of this evening.
She asked Auntie, "What's the matter Auntie?"
Aunty said with hesitation, "Chammiya's child has been suffering from malnutrition since childhood. Look, it looks like he is 14 or 15 years old, right?"
Deepa: "Hmmmm ....!"
Aunt Ramla: "Not at all. he is 18. But, he has been suffering from malnutrition since childhood. His mother's idea is that if he drinks human milk, her son's malnutrition will gradually disappear. Besides, there is another logic in her mind here. Whenever she heard that you are a woman of high society and status, she thought that if you can feed her son your breast milk, her son will also have such qualities and intelligence. "
Deepa somehow tried to suppress her smile by getting an idea about chammiya's logic.
Deepa said a little excitedly, "What do you all think of me? Am I a milk van, everyone comes and asks me for milk!"
She looked at Chammiya and asked, "And how can you be sure that I will breastfeed your 18-year-old son? Your son is already an adult."
Chammiya's eyes filled with tears. She said, "Don't talk like that, madam. I heard you are very noble and high minded. My son will die prematurely if he suffers from malnutrition like this. I came here today with high hopes. I had a hope in my mind that you will not say NO."
Ramen came out of the next room again. He is silently listening to them.
Rakhi's son fell asleep drinking Deepa's milk. That is, his stomach was full of milk.
Deepa said to Rakhi, "Take it. Your son is asleep."
Rakhi took her son in her arms and said, "Thank you, madam, I can't find the language. You're a goddess."
"Don't talk like that. People has to help people in their difficulties. That should be the religion of all people." Deepa said.
chammiya cried again, " Then why are you depriving my son, madam?"
Deepa argues, "Your son is already an adult. How can I let an adult sucking my tit?"
Chammiya's son kept looking at Deepa's pallu covered boobs. Deepa was feeling uncomfortable.
chammiya went completely silent. She bowed her head and stood with teary eyes. This time Ramen said to Chammiya, "Look, Chammiya, the mother of many children dies at a young age. If the child is breastfed, then people hire a lactating mother to save their babies. In other words, the mother is paid for the baby, but, our madam is not breastfeeding them for money. She is breastfeeding these helpless young children for the sake of humanity. She is feeling uncomfortable breastfeeding an adult. That's right? Madam?” Ramen asked the last question to Deepa.
Deepa did not answer Ramen's question.
She looked at the chammiya.
Chammiya was shedding tears on her cheeks. Seeing chammiya, Deepa's mind started to get pitty. She thought, to all mothers, their children never mature. They are children forever. This is common logic. Chammiya appeared here with a strong hope in her mind. That hope is about to be destroyed. In that grief, she has become very sad.
Deepa said, 'All right chammiya. I understand that you have come here with high hopes and aspirations to breastfeed your son. Seeing your state of mind, I feel very bad. Bring your son here. I will make him drink my breast milk.”
Everyone else in the house was surprised by Deepa's words.
chammiya's face filled with joy.
She said, "I know Madame is very kind. I have the idea that if someone prays to Madame very politely, she will never regret."
chammiya took her son by the hand and led him to the bed. She said, "Go, honey, gain strength by drinking Madam's sweet milk. If you can drink the milk of high class people like them, you will also have all their qualities and characteristics."
Deepa suppressed her smile when she heard chammiya's stupid like logic.
Chammiya's son is wearing a dirty shirt and Bermuda pants. Deepa became shy in her mind, thinking that an 18 year old adult was going to suck her boob.
Ramen was about to go to the next room again.
Suddenly, Deepa felt very bad, thinking about Ramen. Every time Deepa opens her boobs to breastfeed, the poor thing has to go to the next room. However, this house belongs to him.He may feel insulted at such repeated behavior. She decided to breastfeed right in front of Ramen. Because, Ramen has already seen her naked boobs twice. Now she should not feel any hesitation to breastfeed by opening her boobs in front of him.
She says, "Stop bhaiyya. You stay here. Every time I breastfeed, you have to go up to the next room. I feel very bad about it."
Aunty was shocked by Deepa's words. Because, she knew Deepa could not breastfeed at all by covering pallu. If Ramen is sitting in front, in that case, Deepa has to breastfeed Chamiyya’s son topless.
Ramen pretended to be surprised, though he was overjoyed. He said, "But madam, if I'm sitting in front, how do you breastfeed?"
"It won't be a problem. You have to get up again and again, go to the next room. It makes me more uncomfortable."
chammiya encouraged Ramen. He said, "Ramen bhaiyya, when madam is saying, you sit here. Sit down and see how madam's boobs are sucked. Madam's mind is very clear. That's right madam?"
Deepa, without answering, lowered the pallu of her sari.
Deepa's huge twins shook twice in front of so many people in the room. Everyone in the house was stunned to see the beauty of Deepa's breasts.
Seeing such beautiful and big tits from the front, Ramen's tool became hardened.
Chammiya said from behind, "Tinku, why are you late? Madame's boobs are open and dangling in front of you. Go, suck them hard. Take out all the nectar from Madame's boobs. Eat and gain strength in your body."
Chammiya is giving instructions like the director of a blue film. Aunt Ramla once looked angrily at chammiya. chammiya didn't care about her.
Tinku opened his mouth wide and swallowed a large part of Deepa's boobs inside his warm mouth. Then he started sucking so hard like a suction pump that
Deepa moaned and said, "aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ......................... aaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. ………….... suck slowly ...................... I'm having a weird feeling." Tinku started sucking Deepa's boobs very hungrily.
Deepa is getting hotter and hotter as a result of vigorous sucking.
After a while Deepa was shocked when she saw that Tinku put a palm of his hand on Deepa's other boob and started to press it.
As a result of intense sucking and boob pressing, Deepa's sex parameter was gradually going up.
Aunt Ramla said very angrily, "That's why Madam was not agreeing to breastfeed him. Now everyone look at him, along with boob sucking, he has also started mauling Madam's boob."
Deepa is not in a position to speak at that moment. She started caressing the hair of Tinku's head and started shouting "aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Uuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ……………mmmmmmmmmmmmmm………..”
Chammiya tried to convince Tinku from behind, "Beta, don't tease Madam by pressing her boob. You just drink Madam's tasty milk."
But Tinku didn't seem to be able to hear anyone. He was busy sucking Deepa's tit like mad. Deepa's boob was mauling so hard in the other hand as if he wanted to melt it.
Deepa looked sideways and saw that Tinku had got hard on under his pant. It is not difficult for her to understand that although Tinku is weak and thin, sexual urge is present in him to the fullest extent.
After sucking the boob on the right side for a few minutes, Tinku switched. That means, he started sucking the left boobs with medium bite and started pressing the right boob.
Deepa's two boobs are full of red spots of Birju’s teeth biting marks. However, no one in the house questioned them. Probably, they assumed that these stains were caused by Deepa's husband Sameer.
Deepa's panties got wet as a result of boob sucking for so long, especially now as a result of Tinku's adult like vigorous sucking, mauling.
She is so excited now that if anyone wanted to fuck her she would immediately agree.
Everyone in the room clearly understood that Tinku was enjoying her sexy, lucious body rather than drinking milk.
Tinku was frequently sucking and pressing Deepa's boobs alternately.
It's been about ten minutes. Deepa is soring at two breasts.
This time Aunt Ramla got very angry. "What's going on? In the pretext of drinking milk, what have you been doing since then? Leave Madame soon!" Aunty shouted, pulling Tinku by the hand and removing him from Deepa.
chammiya got angry at Ramla aunty. "My sweet baby was happily drinking Madam's delicious milk. What's wrong with you? Why did you remove him like that?"
"Was he drinking milk? Or was he enjoying madam? He is an adult. He understands everything about sex. You know this very well. Even, you brought him here to drink madam's milk. I am informing you on behalf of madam, don't bring the boy here. Look at the condition of Madame's boobs. "
Everyone in the room looked at Deepa's boobs. As a result of rough presssing, both of them have turned red. Deepa was very ashamed to hear them talking about her boobs.
Hearing that Tinku would not be allowed for boob sucking from the next day, chammiya seemed to be disappointed.
She looked at Deepa helplessly.
Deepa's cunt started itching. She somehow told chammiya, "It's okey chammiya. Tell Tinku to be gentle and polite from the next day. Otherwise, I have a little trouble."
Rakhi said, "My son is asleep. Besides, I have other work to do at home. I have to go."
Auntie said, "All right. You go."
Rakhi left the house.
Rakhi was heard talking to someone outside.
A female voice was heard.
"Is Madam still in the room?"
"Yeah. She's inside. She's breastfed my son. She's great. But, what are you here for?"
"For my sick husband."
"What? How can you be sure she'll do it?"
"I'm not sure. But I can request her once. I found out she's very kind hearted."
"It is OK. But I do not think she will be willing to sacrifice so much. After all she is a high society woman. I am going. I have a lot of work to do in my house. You go inside. Go and request once. Wish your good luck!"
These words came to Deepa's ears. She could guess something in her mind.
This time a middle aged woman entered the room. The age will be around 50/52. She had a scarf wrapped around her head. It was clear that she was a ***** woman.
Seeing her, Aunty roared, "Look Sabina Bhabi, the hope you have come here with may never be fulfilled."
The woman scolded aunt and said, "Ah ..... why do you always talk too much?"
The woman had already noticed that Deepa was sitting in front of Ramen and other people with her naked boobs.
She said to Deepa, "Madam, I have heard of you before. All I know is that you are very generous, high minded and helpful."
Deepa covered her boobs with pallu and said, "What do you mean? I don't understand anything."
"Madam, I will say my word. It is your responsibility to judge. My husband's name is Usman. He was very active before. But, lately, he has been bedridden with various chronic diseases."
Deepa said, "You didn't even treat him to the doctor?"
"I have consulted with many doctors… madam. But he hasn't recovered that way. He can't get out of bed now."
"But I don't understand what I have to do here!"
"Madam, a fakir baba came a few days ago. He inspected him and gave us some suggestions." The woman looked at the rest of the people in the house. Then she said, "He told me that if my husband could drink the breast milk of a young woman, he would gradually recover."
Deepa realized that these are bogus suggestions. There is no evidence of such a theory in current medical science. However, it is impossible for all these uneducated and superstitious people to understand this.
The woman added, "That's why I'm at your door today, madam. Don't reject me. Do you want my husband to die?"
"It's impossible for me. I can't insert the nipple of my boobs in the face of a man my grandpa's age. I'm sorry."
This time the woman broke down in tears. She said to Ramla Aunty, "You have known me for a long time. You know all my problems. Then why don't you explain to Madam? Do you want my husband to die?"
Ramen said, "Listen Aunty. Nothing is proved by this kind of bogus suggestion. There is no shortage of medicine in the world. Sucking a young woman's boob and drinking milk will cure him, otherwise it will not happen ....... there is no basis for such a theory."
"You stop! How honest are you yourself? Sitting in front of a young woman looking at her naked boobs and giving knowledge to others? I know your character well."
chammiya said, "sabina bhabi calm down. You explain to madam. I hope madam will accept."
Chammiya's son Tinku was sitting in a chair in the corner of the room caressing his harden dick under his pants and looking at Deepa's pallu covered boobs.
Ramla anti looked at Deepa with inquisitive eyes. Aunt Ramla did not understand what to decide. She was thinking about Sabina's sick husband. At the same time, she was thinking about the severe torture on Deepa's boobs.
Deepa said, "Hmmm ..... I don't understand what should be said."
Suddenly the woman came forward and grabbed Deepa's leg. She cried and said, "Madam, you are my daughter's age. I still hold your feet today. And I beg you to have a little mercy on my husband. Save his life. Plzzzzz .....!"
Seeing an old woman holding her leg in front of everyone, Deepa became very nervous. She said, "Please, Aunty ...... let go of my legs. Let me think a little."
"No need to think. If you agree to my proposal, you will do a little very good. God will do you a lot of good."
Deepa could not make any decision, she looked at Ramla aunt.
Ramla aunt said softly to Dipa, "It is true that her husband has been ill for a long time. But I have no idea how accurate Sabina's idea is to cure him."
Sabina Aunty said to Ramla, "Do I have to grab your leg now? I will do it if you want. But please convince Madam once."
Deepa was very uncomfortable in their conversation.
This time Ramla said to Deepa, "Look, in fact Sabina Bhabi has believed so much in fakir baba's advice that it is impossible to shake her from that belief. At least for the satisfaction of her mind you can think about it."
Deepa thought to herself, for the satisfaction of one's blind faith she should now put her nipple in the mouth of an aged man. What a ridiculous thing!
Deepa said to Sabina bhabi, "Where is he?"
"I told you he's bedridden. He's so weak he can't get out of bed. You have to go to my house with a little effort to breastfeed him. My house is right next door."
Ramen said, "Do you think Madam has no respect? Will she go to your house with you at your request? Have you ever wondered what the people around you will think when they see her enter your house with you?"
sabina bhabi became very angry and said to Ramen, "What do you mean? Am I a pimp? When people see a young woman entering my house with me, they will think she has come to earn money by selling her body?"
Deepa said to Ramen, "okey bhaiyya .... calm down. All right aunty. Let's go home with you. Aunty Ramla, are you going with me too?"
"No, madam. I have some work to do. You better go to her house. Breastfeed her husband. I'll go to your house tomorrow and talk. And, Sabina bhabi, I'm telling you, after madam’s breastfeeding, bring her to her house. Because, if it is late at night, it will be difficult for her to return home. "
"Don't worry about her. I'll take her to her house if she needs me." Aunt Sabina seemed to be very excited and happy.
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