Sandhya, 29 years old, is a beautiful housewife, mother of a one-year-old beautiful baby boy, and a loving wife to a 35-year-old businessman.
If I had to say something about Sandhya, she looks like the serial actress Sambhavy Gurumoorthy. Sandhya is so beautiful. I won't go into detail about her body size, but you can see it in the pictures I'll attach to this story. There is no doubt that Sandhya, who is so beautiful, is a family-oriented woman. However, her sexual activities are worth mentioning. She is especially different in her sexual behavior. She usually has sex with her husband while watching porn. Sometimes, they also enjoy fantasy-filled sexual acts like roleplay. However, once she receives a hard fuck from her husband and gets her orgasm off her pussy, she will return to her normal state or turn again to family women. If Sandhya, who possesses both these qualities, were ready to go to her cousin's wedding with her husband one day. However, her husband is forced to urgently move to another state for business reasons. As a result, her husband planned to send Sandhya and their one-year-old child alone on a private bus. The wedding venue is in a small village. If she wants to go there, she must take a taxi or auto from the bus station. Or she has to take the occasional bus to the neighboring village and walk half a mile from there. Even though such a journey scared her, she had no choice. She had to attend the wedding ceremony as they are very close relatives. That night, her husband put them both on the bus and sent them off. They reached the bus station in the morning without any problems. From there they took a taxi to the wedding house. That day, she enjoyed meeting and talking to everyone, including her relatives, mother and father. That night, the baby kept crying because he was not drinking milk properly. Sandhya's mother took care of the baby and told her to sleep well. The next day, everyone got ready for the wedding. Sandhya also decorated herself well and looked more beautiful than the bride. Everyone there, from the youth to the old people, was looking at Sandhya. Her captivating smile, her elegant waist kills everyone’s heart. All the men stared at her, admiring her. They though on put her in a room and fuck her hardly. She makes everyone’s cock stiff. Accordingly, Sandhya also occasionally warms up men by showing them her hip and cleavage. From time to time, her lust also peeks out without her even knowing it.
Sandhya was busy with the wedding, so she left her child with her mother for the whole day. The child did not drink his mother’s breast milk throughout that day. But instead, his grandma fed him cow’s milk the day. So, there was no issues for sandhya to feed his son. Sandhya was ready to return to her home that night. Even though she had celebrated the wedding for two days, she felt bad about going back. Her relatives didn't want to send her away either, but she was ready to go home, having no other choice. Since there was no taxi available to take her back, one of her relatives gave her and the child a ride on his bike to drop them at the neighboring village’s bus stop. So they can get the local bus to reach main bus station. While dropping them, unfortunately his bike’s front wheel got punctured. Since it was a short distance from there, Sandhya decided to walk to the bus stop with her child. After thanking the man at the location, she said, "I'll go to the bus stop myself. You fix this and go carefully. Take care". That person also worried about sending her alone. The sky looked like it was going to rain there. However, with no other choice, she quickly left with the child. By the time they reached the bus stop, it was around 8 PM. Since the bus would arrive in 15 minutes, she sat down at the bench nearby stop, keeping her bag by her side. It started raining there at the right time. To avoid getting wet in the rain, she stood aside outside a nearby closed shop. She safely keeps her baby and bag aside without getting them wet. The time has passed 8:15 but still there was no bus arrived.
Sandhya overhears a aged husband and wife talking as they pass on the road. They said, "The bus's rear wheel got stuck in a small ditch, so it's going to be delayed for an hour."
The rain, the delay, the loneliness, the security - everything shook her heart. Along with this, her baby hasn’t drunk milk properly for two days, causing her throbbing pain, breast engorgement. The hardness of her breasts makes her uncomfortable. When the rain started to fall heavily, she with her child went into the nearby covered shop and took shelter. She hears a noise there and looks back into the alley. There, in the dim light, a beggar lay shivering in the cold. The beggar was groaning, unable to bear the cold. By noticing this, Sandhya began to feel sorry for him. She thought the beggar was over 60 years old anyway. He looked very miserable and starving.
Sandhya, saddened by the sight of the old man, even writhing with her breast pain. However, she started talking to the elder.
Sandhya: Grandpa, are you not feeling well? Why have you come here and lie down in this small alley?
The old man now sat up and looked to see who was talking to him.
As soon as he saw Sandhya, he said, "I am an orphaned old man, living by begging. I have no home, no place to stay, I will sleep wherever there is space."
Sandhya: It's very cold, don't you have any blankets, Grandpa?
Beggar: I don’t have any blankets, madam.
Sandhya took a large piece of towel from her travel bag and gave it to the old man. The elder also took it and thanked her, "God bless you my child". He wrapped himself in the towel and sat down. Sandhya also sat a little further away with the baby. Sandhya, who was compassionate, asked the beggar, "Grandpa, would you like something to eat?". The old man said, "Yes, madam, I am hungry now. If you have anything to eat, please give me something." Sandhya also took a packet of biscuits from her bag and gave it to the old man, then she gave some money to the beggar. The old man only got four pieces because she had already eaten more than half of the biscuit package. Then, thinking that this was not enough, Sandhya also gave the beggar the bottle of milk she had for her child. The beggar said “give the milk to the baby, madam. This is enough for me”. But Sandhiya forces him to drink the milk, then he drank the milk because he was also hungry. The beggar started talking to Sandhya while he was eating.
Beggar: Madam, why did you come here at this time?
Sandhya said that she had come to her uncle's house for a wedding, and that the bus was delayed when she was leaving for town, so she was waiting for it. While talking like this, the baby started crying. The beggar, noticing this, said, "The child is hungry, I guess. You gave me the milk you had, madam." Sandhya replied, "No problem, Grandpa, I will breastfeed the baby." The old man said, "Okay madam, you breastfeed here in a hidden place, I'll go outside." Sandhya replied, “It's raining outside, you stay here, Grandpa, while I sit back and feed the baby.” She sat down with her back facing to the beggar, took off her saree pallu and covered her chest then she started unbuttoned her jacket hooks. She inserted her milky breast nipples into the baby’s mouth. The sound of the baby drinking milk echoed well in the alley. “chupp chupppp…”. The beggar, who was listening to the noise, said that the child seemed to be very hungry like me. Sandhya also said, "Yes, Grandpa, just as I give milk to your hunger, I have to feed this child also?". The beggar smiled at her comments and began to watch the baby suckle next to her side breasts. In that darkness, the shadow of her breasts occasionally appeared on the nearby wall. Although he couldn't see her breasts fully through the slit in the front of her saree pallu, he could guess the shape of her boobs. While observing all this, the beggar's dirty cock also began to rise.
The baby slept soundly shortly after starting to drink milk. So, Sandhya too put buttons on her jacket, adjusted her saree, and sat down, looking at the beggar. It seems like the baby is crying to sleep, so he fell asleep right away. After giving a little milk from one side breast, the milk is now starting to come out of the other side of the breast as well. Within minutes, milk leaks from both breasts, and both the nipples are piercing the jacket. She is experiencing severe pain in her boobs and nipples, just as a well-inflated balloon bursts when pierced with a needle, her breasts seem to explode in no time. She couldn’t bear this pain. She also forgets to take breast pump as well. With the beggar nearby, it is no longer possible to take out the breasts and squeeze them to extract milk. Sandhya is so confused and doesn’t know how to handle this situation and what to do next. The beggar, observing all this, asked Sandhya, "What' happened, madam? Why are you so tired and feel nervous?". Sandhya, though she initially refused to answer, found her pain distressing. "Tell me, madam, what's the problem?" he demanded, without letting the lady go. Due to the severity of the pain, she had no other choice, and she told the beggar all her problems. The beggar realized that the lady was in pain because her breasts were swollen because her baby hadn't been drinking the breast milk properly for two days.
Beggar: How can you cure this? There's not even a hospital near here, madam.
Sandhya: I need to get all the milk out of my breasts; only then will this pain go away.
Beggar: Okay madam, I'm going out, you sit here, safely squeeze your breasts, and express milk.
Sandhya: It's raining outside, I don't want to bother you for me, Grandpa. I will take care of this. Thank you.
Beggar: It would be nice if there were women here, they would cure your problem.
Sandhya: Yes, Grandpa, that's what I'm thinking too, I can't bear this pain.
Beggar: Madam, can I give you a solution?
Sandhya: Yes, grandpa.
Beggar: I am starving now and you are having severe pain now, so...
Sandhya: What do you have to say, grandpa?
Beggar: Don’t get me wrong, madam.
Sandhya: No grandpa, pls tell.
Beggar: I will give my cup; you can express your breast milk in it by squeezing. I will drink it and satisfy my hunger; you can also reduce your pain.
Sandhya hesitates a little then.
Beggar: I have asked this out of hunger and because of your pain; don’t get me wrong, madam.
Sandhya, who was compassionate, agreed with this, thinking of the beggar's hunger and her own pain.
Now the beggar gave the cup to Sandhya. She took it, turned around and sat down on the other side, laid the baby on a blanket nearby, and pulled her saree pallu down from her boobs. She unbuttoned her jacket hooks and gave freedom to both of her breasts. Drops of milk are dripping from both her nipples. Both her breasts looked like juicy melons full of milk. She started pumping milk from her right breast into the cup. The baby has already drunk some milk from that breast and has some leftover, while the left breast is fuller than this. Hearing the sound of her squirting milk, the beggar became lustful. His snake has started to poke its head into the bush inside his dirty vesti. Sandhya expressed the milk from her right breast and offered it to the beggar, only extending her hand, without showing the front. The old man also sat a little closer to her and bought the bowl of milk. Under the pretext of getting the milk cup, he almost looked at her side boobs. He bought the milk, drank it, and looked at the wall nearby. He couldn't believe the sight he saw. Sandhya's shadow on that wall, shows her topless breasts and their nipples, the drops of milk dripping from them. Seeing these scenes, the beggar's lustful desires that he had been holding back for thirty years burst forth. He wanted to jump over those breasts, hug and squeeze them.
Then he drank the milk, held the cup out in front of him again, and gave it to her. Now Sandhya buys it, he takes advantage of the opportunity this time and sees her entire breast. Sandhya noticed it, but didn't pay any attention because of the pain. She again started pumping milk from her left breast. But this time the milk didn't come so easily, it curdled well. She tries to express the milk with too much pressure. She couldn’t bear the pain so started screaming loudly.
Beggar: What happened, madam?
Sandhya: My left side breast becomes engorged with milk. It’s painful while squeezing them.
Beggar: What should we do about it, madam?
Sandhya: Unfortunately, I don't have my breast pump machine now, and even if there were any women, they would suck my nipples with their mouths. Oh, it’s painful.
Beggar: I can understand your pain madam, I feel sorry for you.
Sandhya: Oh god! The pain is increasing gradually; I can’t bear it grandpa!
Beggar: What else can we do now, madam? Do you know any other treatments?
Sandhya: There's no one here to help except the two of us, so could you please suck my nipple and drink the milk yourself?
Beggar: !!!??????????
Will the beggar suck her nipples only? How did the beggar use this opportunity to satisfy his lustful desires?
The next part will answer every question that may arise in your mind.
If I had to say something about Sandhya, she looks like the serial actress Sambhavy Gurumoorthy. Sandhya is so beautiful. I won't go into detail about her body size, but you can see it in the pictures I'll attach to this story. There is no doubt that Sandhya, who is so beautiful, is a family-oriented woman. However, her sexual activities are worth mentioning. She is especially different in her sexual behavior. She usually has sex with her husband while watching porn. Sometimes, they also enjoy fantasy-filled sexual acts like roleplay. However, once she receives a hard fuck from her husband and gets her orgasm off her pussy, she will return to her normal state or turn again to family women. If Sandhya, who possesses both these qualities, were ready to go to her cousin's wedding with her husband one day. However, her husband is forced to urgently move to another state for business reasons. As a result, her husband planned to send Sandhya and their one-year-old child alone on a private bus. The wedding venue is in a small village. If she wants to go there, she must take a taxi or auto from the bus station. Or she has to take the occasional bus to the neighboring village and walk half a mile from there. Even though such a journey scared her, she had no choice. She had to attend the wedding ceremony as they are very close relatives. That night, her husband put them both on the bus and sent them off. They reached the bus station in the morning without any problems. From there they took a taxi to the wedding house. That day, she enjoyed meeting and talking to everyone, including her relatives, mother and father. That night, the baby kept crying because he was not drinking milk properly. Sandhya's mother took care of the baby and told her to sleep well. The next day, everyone got ready for the wedding. Sandhya also decorated herself well and looked more beautiful than the bride. Everyone there, from the youth to the old people, was looking at Sandhya. Her captivating smile, her elegant waist kills everyone’s heart. All the men stared at her, admiring her. They though on put her in a room and fuck her hardly. She makes everyone’s cock stiff. Accordingly, Sandhya also occasionally warms up men by showing them her hip and cleavage. From time to time, her lust also peeks out without her even knowing it.
Sandhya was busy with the wedding, so she left her child with her mother for the whole day. The child did not drink his mother’s breast milk throughout that day. But instead, his grandma fed him cow’s milk the day. So, there was no issues for sandhya to feed his son. Sandhya was ready to return to her home that night. Even though she had celebrated the wedding for two days, she felt bad about going back. Her relatives didn't want to send her away either, but she was ready to go home, having no other choice. Since there was no taxi available to take her back, one of her relatives gave her and the child a ride on his bike to drop them at the neighboring village’s bus stop. So they can get the local bus to reach main bus station. While dropping them, unfortunately his bike’s front wheel got punctured. Since it was a short distance from there, Sandhya decided to walk to the bus stop with her child. After thanking the man at the location, she said, "I'll go to the bus stop myself. You fix this and go carefully. Take care". That person also worried about sending her alone. The sky looked like it was going to rain there. However, with no other choice, she quickly left with the child. By the time they reached the bus stop, it was around 8 PM. Since the bus would arrive in 15 minutes, she sat down at the bench nearby stop, keeping her bag by her side. It started raining there at the right time. To avoid getting wet in the rain, she stood aside outside a nearby closed shop. She safely keeps her baby and bag aside without getting them wet. The time has passed 8:15 but still there was no bus arrived.
Sandhya overhears a aged husband and wife talking as they pass on the road. They said, "The bus's rear wheel got stuck in a small ditch, so it's going to be delayed for an hour."
The rain, the delay, the loneliness, the security - everything shook her heart. Along with this, her baby hasn’t drunk milk properly for two days, causing her throbbing pain, breast engorgement. The hardness of her breasts makes her uncomfortable. When the rain started to fall heavily, she with her child went into the nearby covered shop and took shelter. She hears a noise there and looks back into the alley. There, in the dim light, a beggar lay shivering in the cold. The beggar was groaning, unable to bear the cold. By noticing this, Sandhya began to feel sorry for him. She thought the beggar was over 60 years old anyway. He looked very miserable and starving.
Sandhya, saddened by the sight of the old man, even writhing with her breast pain. However, she started talking to the elder.
Sandhya: Grandpa, are you not feeling well? Why have you come here and lie down in this small alley?
The old man now sat up and looked to see who was talking to him.
As soon as he saw Sandhya, he said, "I am an orphaned old man, living by begging. I have no home, no place to stay, I will sleep wherever there is space."
Sandhya: It's very cold, don't you have any blankets, Grandpa?
Beggar: I don’t have any blankets, madam.
Sandhya took a large piece of towel from her travel bag and gave it to the old man. The elder also took it and thanked her, "God bless you my child". He wrapped himself in the towel and sat down. Sandhya also sat a little further away with the baby. Sandhya, who was compassionate, asked the beggar, "Grandpa, would you like something to eat?". The old man said, "Yes, madam, I am hungry now. If you have anything to eat, please give me something." Sandhya also took a packet of biscuits from her bag and gave it to the old man, then she gave some money to the beggar. The old man only got four pieces because she had already eaten more than half of the biscuit package. Then, thinking that this was not enough, Sandhya also gave the beggar the bottle of milk she had for her child. The beggar said “give the milk to the baby, madam. This is enough for me”. But Sandhiya forces him to drink the milk, then he drank the milk because he was also hungry. The beggar started talking to Sandhya while he was eating.
Beggar: Madam, why did you come here at this time?
Sandhya said that she had come to her uncle's house for a wedding, and that the bus was delayed when she was leaving for town, so she was waiting for it. While talking like this, the baby started crying. The beggar, noticing this, said, "The child is hungry, I guess. You gave me the milk you had, madam." Sandhya replied, "No problem, Grandpa, I will breastfeed the baby." The old man said, "Okay madam, you breastfeed here in a hidden place, I'll go outside." Sandhya replied, “It's raining outside, you stay here, Grandpa, while I sit back and feed the baby.” She sat down with her back facing to the beggar, took off her saree pallu and covered her chest then she started unbuttoned her jacket hooks. She inserted her milky breast nipples into the baby’s mouth. The sound of the baby drinking milk echoed well in the alley. “chupp chupppp…”. The beggar, who was listening to the noise, said that the child seemed to be very hungry like me. Sandhya also said, "Yes, Grandpa, just as I give milk to your hunger, I have to feed this child also?". The beggar smiled at her comments and began to watch the baby suckle next to her side breasts. In that darkness, the shadow of her breasts occasionally appeared on the nearby wall. Although he couldn't see her breasts fully through the slit in the front of her saree pallu, he could guess the shape of her boobs. While observing all this, the beggar's dirty cock also began to rise.
The baby slept soundly shortly after starting to drink milk. So, Sandhya too put buttons on her jacket, adjusted her saree, and sat down, looking at the beggar. It seems like the baby is crying to sleep, so he fell asleep right away. After giving a little milk from one side breast, the milk is now starting to come out of the other side of the breast as well. Within minutes, milk leaks from both breasts, and both the nipples are piercing the jacket. She is experiencing severe pain in her boobs and nipples, just as a well-inflated balloon bursts when pierced with a needle, her breasts seem to explode in no time. She couldn’t bear this pain. She also forgets to take breast pump as well. With the beggar nearby, it is no longer possible to take out the breasts and squeeze them to extract milk. Sandhya is so confused and doesn’t know how to handle this situation and what to do next. The beggar, observing all this, asked Sandhya, "What' happened, madam? Why are you so tired and feel nervous?". Sandhya, though she initially refused to answer, found her pain distressing. "Tell me, madam, what's the problem?" he demanded, without letting the lady go. Due to the severity of the pain, she had no other choice, and she told the beggar all her problems. The beggar realized that the lady was in pain because her breasts were swollen because her baby hadn't been drinking the breast milk properly for two days.
Beggar: How can you cure this? There's not even a hospital near here, madam.
Sandhya: I need to get all the milk out of my breasts; only then will this pain go away.
Beggar: Okay madam, I'm going out, you sit here, safely squeeze your breasts, and express milk.
Sandhya: It's raining outside, I don't want to bother you for me, Grandpa. I will take care of this. Thank you.
Beggar: It would be nice if there were women here, they would cure your problem.
Sandhya: Yes, Grandpa, that's what I'm thinking too, I can't bear this pain.
Beggar: Madam, can I give you a solution?
Sandhya: Yes, grandpa.
Beggar: I am starving now and you are having severe pain now, so...
Sandhya: What do you have to say, grandpa?
Beggar: Don’t get me wrong, madam.
Sandhya: No grandpa, pls tell.
Beggar: I will give my cup; you can express your breast milk in it by squeezing. I will drink it and satisfy my hunger; you can also reduce your pain.
Sandhya hesitates a little then.
Beggar: I have asked this out of hunger and because of your pain; don’t get me wrong, madam.
Sandhya, who was compassionate, agreed with this, thinking of the beggar's hunger and her own pain.
Now the beggar gave the cup to Sandhya. She took it, turned around and sat down on the other side, laid the baby on a blanket nearby, and pulled her saree pallu down from her boobs. She unbuttoned her jacket hooks and gave freedom to both of her breasts. Drops of milk are dripping from both her nipples. Both her breasts looked like juicy melons full of milk. She started pumping milk from her right breast into the cup. The baby has already drunk some milk from that breast and has some leftover, while the left breast is fuller than this. Hearing the sound of her squirting milk, the beggar became lustful. His snake has started to poke its head into the bush inside his dirty vesti. Sandhya expressed the milk from her right breast and offered it to the beggar, only extending her hand, without showing the front. The old man also sat a little closer to her and bought the bowl of milk. Under the pretext of getting the milk cup, he almost looked at her side boobs. He bought the milk, drank it, and looked at the wall nearby. He couldn't believe the sight he saw. Sandhya's shadow on that wall, shows her topless breasts and their nipples, the drops of milk dripping from them. Seeing these scenes, the beggar's lustful desires that he had been holding back for thirty years burst forth. He wanted to jump over those breasts, hug and squeeze them.
Then he drank the milk, held the cup out in front of him again, and gave it to her. Now Sandhya buys it, he takes advantage of the opportunity this time and sees her entire breast. Sandhya noticed it, but didn't pay any attention because of the pain. She again started pumping milk from her left breast. But this time the milk didn't come so easily, it curdled well. She tries to express the milk with too much pressure. She couldn’t bear the pain so started screaming loudly.
Beggar: What happened, madam?
Sandhya: My left side breast becomes engorged with milk. It’s painful while squeezing them.
Beggar: What should we do about it, madam?
Sandhya: Unfortunately, I don't have my breast pump machine now, and even if there were any women, they would suck my nipples with their mouths. Oh, it’s painful.
Beggar: I can understand your pain madam, I feel sorry for you.
Sandhya: Oh god! The pain is increasing gradually; I can’t bear it grandpa!
Beggar: What else can we do now, madam? Do you know any other treatments?
Sandhya: There's no one here to help except the two of us, so could you please suck my nipple and drink the milk yourself?
Beggar: !!!??????????
Will the beggar suck her nipples only? How did the beggar use this opportunity to satisfy his lustful desires?
The next part will answer every question that may arise in your mind.
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