07-05-2019, 11:08 PM
If there were any doubt as to the validity of this assumption, they
were all cleared away the first time Tanya decided to breastfeed Tara
in public. Instead of hiding her bosom with her saree, she first undid
her blouse (which was the same style as Manya's saree) then fed one
milk filled melon to her hungry daughter. After a while, she would
shift Tara to the other boob. All this while she would continue acting
and talking as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. Within 2
days of her arrival to the neighborhood, she became a regular
companion to all the neighborhood men and boys alike.
Her biggest fan though was Binu. He only need a slight encouragement
from Manya to start hugging and molesting Tanya in a similar manner.
That she was lactating though made her all the more appealing to the
young teenager. The first time Tanya fed Tara in front of him, Manya
suggested that since Binu was so eager to find out how the milk would
taste, he should sample some. He didn't need a second invitation and
dove in with great enthusiasm. It was like an addiction for Binu,
drinking milk from Tanya's heavy breasts. In time, Manya began to
wonder how it would feel to have Binu drinking milk from her own.
She had timed this perfectly. Her husband had left barely three weeks
ago, and today was going to be her most fertile time of the month. She
had stopped using any kind of contraceptives, and judging by her extra
horny state of mind, she knew she would definitely get pregnant if she
got fucked today. With that thought, she lifted Binu's head off her
melons and rose from the bed. She could feel his sperm on her thighs,
where he came again last night. It had become a nightly routine, with
Binu cumming on her thighs or her belly atleast twice, while he sucked
both his, and Tanya's boobs. She had started to share their nightly
bed and provided Binu with the milk he was so fascinated with.
She looked lovingly at her son and daughter both sleeping naked next
to each other. She was very proud of Tanya, the way she had embraced
her sexuality. She knew something about psychology that Tanya did not,
and was eagerly waiting for the day her theory would prove right.
Tanya openly acted like a very naive and gullible girl, and was
getting fucked by a minimum of five different people every day. She
also acted in the same fashion in front of Deen and Binu. Manya knew
it was only a matter of time before acting that way would cease to
become an act and end up becoming her nature. She knew that one day,
she would actually become a dumb bimbo, who could easily be duped into
having sex by a conversation she overheard only last night
Salman: "Tanya, let me fuck you!"
Tanya: "No Salman, I'm not that kind of a girl!"
Salman: "I heard you can take a cock inside your pussy, all the way in?"
Tanya: "Of course, very easily."
Salman: "I don't believe it. You're lying!"
Tanya: "I'm not lying, I am telling the truth"
Salman: "Prove it."
Tanya: "Ok, let's go."
And that's all it took for Salman to fuck her daughter the previous
evening. Manya wondered how long it would take before Tanya's
personality would be altered. With such thoughts in her mind, she
contemplated what clothes to wear for this auspicious day. White would
be the most transparent, she felt. Picking up a white saree and the
matching white blouse she went to the living room where Deen was
watching her activities from behind a curtain. Naked, she went to the
front door and opened it as she gave the milkman his usual daily
thrill. She squatted down as she picked up the milk bottles,
maintaining eye contact with the milkman and Saleem (the
paper-delivery man) the entire time. Rising, she went to the kitchen
where she set down the bottles and reappeared at the doorway a moment
later. Dropping to her knees, she presented her rear to the two virile
young men. It was her goal today, to be fucked by everyone in the
neighborhood who had fucked her over the last few days, so she had a
lot of fucking in store for her today.
were all cleared away the first time Tanya decided to breastfeed Tara
in public. Instead of hiding her bosom with her saree, she first undid
her blouse (which was the same style as Manya's saree) then fed one
milk filled melon to her hungry daughter. After a while, she would
shift Tara to the other boob. All this while she would continue acting
and talking as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. Within 2
days of her arrival to the neighborhood, she became a regular
companion to all the neighborhood men and boys alike.
Her biggest fan though was Binu. He only need a slight encouragement
from Manya to start hugging and molesting Tanya in a similar manner.
That she was lactating though made her all the more appealing to the
young teenager. The first time Tanya fed Tara in front of him, Manya
suggested that since Binu was so eager to find out how the milk would
taste, he should sample some. He didn't need a second invitation and
dove in with great enthusiasm. It was like an addiction for Binu,
drinking milk from Tanya's heavy breasts. In time, Manya began to
wonder how it would feel to have Binu drinking milk from her own.
She had timed this perfectly. Her husband had left barely three weeks
ago, and today was going to be her most fertile time of the month. She
had stopped using any kind of contraceptives, and judging by her extra
horny state of mind, she knew she would definitely get pregnant if she
got fucked today. With that thought, she lifted Binu's head off her
melons and rose from the bed. She could feel his sperm on her thighs,
where he came again last night. It had become a nightly routine, with
Binu cumming on her thighs or her belly atleast twice, while he sucked
both his, and Tanya's boobs. She had started to share their nightly
bed and provided Binu with the milk he was so fascinated with.
She looked lovingly at her son and daughter both sleeping naked next
to each other. She was very proud of Tanya, the way she had embraced
her sexuality. She knew something about psychology that Tanya did not,
and was eagerly waiting for the day her theory would prove right.
Tanya openly acted like a very naive and gullible girl, and was
getting fucked by a minimum of five different people every day. She
also acted in the same fashion in front of Deen and Binu. Manya knew
it was only a matter of time before acting that way would cease to
become an act and end up becoming her nature. She knew that one day,
she would actually become a dumb bimbo, who could easily be duped into
having sex by a conversation she overheard only last night
Salman: "Tanya, let me fuck you!"
Tanya: "No Salman, I'm not that kind of a girl!"
Salman: "I heard you can take a cock inside your pussy, all the way in?"
Tanya: "Of course, very easily."
Salman: "I don't believe it. You're lying!"
Tanya: "I'm not lying, I am telling the truth"
Salman: "Prove it."
Tanya: "Ok, let's go."
And that's all it took for Salman to fuck her daughter the previous
evening. Manya wondered how long it would take before Tanya's
personality would be altered. With such thoughts in her mind, she
contemplated what clothes to wear for this auspicious day. White would
be the most transparent, she felt. Picking up a white saree and the
matching white blouse she went to the living room where Deen was
watching her activities from behind a curtain. Naked, she went to the
front door and opened it as she gave the milkman his usual daily
thrill. She squatted down as she picked up the milk bottles,
maintaining eye contact with the milkman and Saleem (the
paper-delivery man) the entire time. Rising, she went to the kitchen
where she set down the bottles and reappeared at the doorway a moment
later. Dropping to her knees, she presented her rear to the two virile
young men. It was her goal today, to be fucked by everyone in the
neighborhood who had fucked her over the last few days, so she had a
lot of fucking in store for her today.
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me
Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me