Rishi's summer Holidays with Diya Didi in Himalayas
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She was so close to me. Her warm, naked leg was touching mine. She was holding her big breast, offering it to me. "Go on, beta. Touch," she whispered.
My hand was shaking, but I did it. I reached out and put my hand on her breast. It felt even heavier now that we were out of the water. It was so soft and warm from the sun.

"Mmm, yes," she sighed. Her eyes closed. "That's it, Rishi beta. Hold it. Squeeze it a little. Be gentle."
I squeezed her breast very gently. It felt amazing in my hand. Her dark nipple was hard. It brushed against my palm.
"Oh, wow," she breathed. "That feels so good, beta. You are so good at this."
She looked down at my hand on her breast. Then she looked at my face. "Do you want more milk, Rishi? Didi has more for you."

I just nodded, my mouth dry.
"Okay," she said, her voice full of excitement. "Watch this. Look."
She put her own hand over mine. She helped me squeeze her breast, near the nipple. A small, white stream of milk squirted out. It landed on her own chest.

"Oops!" she giggled. "Look, a little mess! Oh, well."
She leaned in very close to me. Her face was right next to mine. Her breast was right in front of my mouth.
"Here, beta," she whispered. Her voice was thick. "Don't let it spill. Put your mouth here. Right on Didi's nipple. It's okay. I want you to."

She pushed her breast forward. The hard nipple touched my lips.
My heart was going to explode. I opened my mouth. I took her nipple inside. It was hard and soft at the same time.
"That's it!" she gasped. "Oh, Rishi beta! Yes! Suck, beta. Just a little. Like a baby."
I did. I sucked gently.

More warm, sweet milk came into my mouth. It was so good. I sucked a little harder.
"Ooh! Yes, beta! Wow!" she cried out softly. She put her head back. Her other hand grabbed my shoulder. "Oh, Rishi, that feels... wow. So good. Don't stop."

I held her breast with my hand. I kept sucking her milk. Her body was warm. She was making soft, humming sounds.
After a moment, I pulled my mouth away. My lips were wet with her milk.
She looked at me. Her eyes were hazy and dark. She was breathing fast. "Wow, Rishi beta," she panted. "You... you are amazing. Didi liked that so much."

She looked down. My hard penis was still sticking straight up. It was red and wet.
"Oh, look," she whispered. Her voice was full of wonder. "You are still so hard. You liked Didi's milk, yes?"
She smiled, a slow, hot smile. "Now... Didi wants to taste you."

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