[Prince Babul]

Woow.. Awesome Update. Waiting for ur next updates. 
Please update soon.

Thanks Herbiee for photo comment

[Prince Babul]

Waiting eagerly.....

waooooo what a update. can birju brings his low class friends ?

A true legend, what a perfectionist... More advantures need from your dirty depa.... Her coconuts can satisfy more , more teasing with saree and hotness , wet saree wet blouse wettieness.... Carry on

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[Prince Babul]

Will Birju treat his madam everyday like this way?? Update soon please. 

Nice photo comment Herbiee

[Prince Babul]

Update coming this week

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UPDATE- 07



Ramen was trying to sleep at home that night. His five-year-old son Billu was sleeping beside him, but, the little child sleeps with Ramla aunty, because it is more convenient for her to take care of the child.

He couldn't sleep at all. He kept thinking of Deepa. The more he sees the woman, the more his attraction to her grows.

Ah! What a beautiful lady! Just like a film heroine! She will definitely get chance in big screen movies. Her body is thin, but boobs are huge! Just like melons, but, it did not hang a bit. Puffy areolas and erect nipples on them. She has recently become so free that she does not hesitate to free her twins in front of him and feeds the babies.

He was getting very excited to think that beautiful Deepa madam had breastfed a low-clas,poor old man like Usman. Oops! If he was in the place of Usman! Then, how lucky he was!

Imagining those scenes, he was jerking. He was jerking so speedily that the bed was swaying. He glanced at sleeping Billu a couple of times to see if he had woken up or was disturbed. When, he saw, he was sleeping soundly he started jerking harder.

His dick is at least eight inches long and thick accordingly. After death of his wife he did not have intercourse with any women at all. So, after seeing topless Deepa, he gradually became addicted to her. While jerking, he was imagining that he was fucking madam horribly on bed of his room. Madam squirms and screams by his vigorous ramming. Finally, he filled her hole with his long accumulated semen.
While imagining these, he ejaculated a lot of cum. Finally he calmed down and fell asleep.

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The next day when he was going to market, he saw Chamiya's son, Tinku. He was eating an ice cream.

Ramen understood very well that Tinku had taken great pleasure by sucking madam's tits the day before. Although, he looks like a teen, he is actually an adult. The sexual feelings have fully arisen in him, everyone in the room understood that day. Seeing him, an idea came to his mind.

He went to Tinku and said to him, "Hey Chotu, do you like ice cream so much?"

Tinku turned to him and said, "Yes uncle. I like ice cream."

"Ummm …….  I know there's one thing you like more than ice cream."

"Is it? What is that thing?" Tinku asked in surprise.

"Madam's breastmilk!" Ramen smiled.

Tinku blushed.

After a while he said, "You are right uncle. Ma'am's breast milk is very tasty and sweet! I want to drink more of her milk!"

"Come on, come to my house!" Ramen put his hand on his shoulder.

They both continued to talk while walking.

When they reached Ramen’s residence, they both sat facing each other on the chair.

"Listen, I understand that you like her breast milk. But, you enjoyed more than just drinking milk. We all saw you squeezing another one of her 
boob along with sucking, and your...... ....." said Ramen, pointing at Tinku's pant covered dick, "hardened up nicely."

"Oh! Uncle, what the hell are you talking about! It's not what you think." Tinku blushed.

"Listen, it's no use being shy. I know what you want ! You're thinking it would be great if you could screw madam now."

"Please, uncle, don't say that!"

"Don't be too shy. I want to be honest with you. I want what you want."

"What?" Tinku said looking at Ramen in surprise.

"Yes! And I need help your help in this matter. But, all three of us must be in the room at that time. I mean, you, me and madam. Only then, our mission will be successful.

"How?"

"Listen then .............. !" After saying that Ramen gave him some advice. Tinku was listening to him and nodding occasionally.

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After completing the household chores, Ramla aunty asked Deepa, "Ma'am, are you coming to Ramen's house today? If you don't come, his little child will suffer from hunger. Now you are playing the role of his mother."

The previous day, her boobs were brutally tortured. They sucked and squeezed her boobs for a long time. At this moment, her boobs were contorted in pain. But, Ramen's baby will remain starved and cry due to hunger. Her heart softened thinking about the child.

She said, "Aunty, I don't mind breastfeeding that baby. But, yesterday, a storm blew over my boobs. Finally, that old Usman tortured them so cruelly." Saying, Deepa opened her twins in front of aunty.

"They are very bad!" Saying, aunty began to gently caress them.

Then she smiled mischievously, "Actually, ma'am, you are very sexy and attractive. Those huge boobs of yours are making them unable to 
control themselves."

"Okay aunty, today I will go there after lunch." Deepa said.

"Okay, ma'am." Aunty replied cheerfully.

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She agreed to breastfeed the children after lunch that day as it was then possible to leave her son at home with his father. Sameer had an office holiday that day.

She had just left her house when aunt called her on phone. Auntie asked, "Madam, have you left your house? We are all waiting for you in Ramen's hut."

"Yes aunty. I just left. I will be there in few minutes."

"Ok ma'am." Aunty replied.

As she walked through the slum, eager crowds looked at her curiously. In fact, seeing a sex bomb like her in such a sleazy environment made them curious about her. Dirty-minded, low-class men gazed at her heaving boobs through the tight-fitting saree. Deepa was walking quickly, because, she felt uncomfortable.

Going in front of Ramen’s hut, she found the door half open.

Pushing the door a little, she peeped in and saw the people sitting in the house looking at her eagerly. Ramla aunt with Ramen's newborn baby in her arms, Chamiya and her son Tinku, Ramen and his five-year-old son Billu.

Rakhi did not come today.

Aunty first greeted Deepa. "Come, come madam! The baby is crying because of hunger. Meanwhile, I tried to feed him cow's milk. But, he does not want to eat at all. It seems that after tasting delicious milk of your breast, he does not like other foods."

Chamiya caressed her son's head and said, "She is right, madam! My son is always praising you after going home. He says, like madam, her milk is very sweet."

Deepa's face turned red with shame. She slowly entered the room and sat on the bed.

Ramen said in a greedy voice, "Ma'am! Why the delay? Now please take off your blouse and start breastfeeding the babies."

Deepa looked at  ramen, then, slowly dropped her saree pallu. Her blouse covered huge and erect twins were heaving with her breathing.

She started to open the blouse hooks one by one. When all the hooks were opened, the blouse was freed from the body. An expensive, white, foreign branded bra is now on her upper body. A lot of boob flesh, with deep cleavage, is visible from that. She untied the front hook of bra and released that too from her body.

She went topless in front of the people present in the room. The light of the LED bulb is reflected on her huge, erect melons. Seeing her attractive and tempting tits, all the women and men in the room became mesmerized and speechless.

Her breasts are now tight and swollen by pressure of milk, because, before she came here, her son drank very little milk.

The kids in the house, especially, Ramen, kept looking greedily at her brown nipples.

Deepa smiled sweetly and said, "Now, which naughty kid will take my nipple in its mouth first?"

Then she solved it herself. "This baby will drink my milk first." She pointed her finger at Ramen's baby lying on Ramla aunt's lap.

Then pointed towards Billu. "And you come, take my other nipple in your mouth and drink milk."

Aunt gave the baby in her arms. She moved her boob in front of his mouth and he started sucking her boob hungrily.

Billu came forward and took her other boob deep in his mouth and started sucking it with a "chuk chuk" sound.

she gave him a light pat on head and said, "You naughty, don't suck roughly like you did on the previous day…. suck gently, okay?"

The toddler was sucking naturally. But, after a while, Billu started being naughty. He bit her nipple and started pulling it. She was fearing this. She wanted not to be aroused like the previous day.

But, the way Billu was biting her nipple and pulling it out, she was slowly getting hotter. She gently refrained a couple of times, but he paid no heed.

Deepa: "Please Billu. I forbade you first. Don't suck like adults. It inconveniences me."

All persons in the house were able to understand what Deepa meant by 'inconvenience'.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ummmmm  ummmmmmmmmmmmm ………. !"

After a while the baby's stomach was full. It let go of the nipple and felt a little sleepy.

Deepa said to aunt, "Aunt, you take it. Its stomach is full. It seems, it will sleep now."

"Ok ma'am! You have a great heart." Aunt took the child in her arms. The baby really fell asleep after a while.
Meanwhile, Billu was sucking her tits more aggressively.

He was happily sucking her boob with a 'plop plop' sound.

After a while Deepa pushed his head away.

"Too much Billu. You already made my tits sore. You are sucking  my tits like a grown man."

Billu looked helplessly at his father.

Ramen scolded him, "Madam did it right. She told you to suck gently, but, you started sucking hard. Today you can't drink her milk anymore. That's your punishment. Now go out and play."

Billu tearfully looked at everyone in the room and slowly left the room.

There is one more to feed. He is Tinku, son of Chamiya. Deepa looked at Tinku. Ramla aunt growled and said to Tinku, "Listen to this, you bastard! You will not do any mischief today. You will suck her boobs in a polite way, okay? Otherwise, I will pull you away like last day."

Chamiya got angry and said to aunt, "I can see you are scolding my son all the time. What harm has that little boy done to you? That you criticize him in everything?"

"Are you trying to prove that he's a little kid? He's already18 years old. He knows everything about sex, as we all witnessed in the previous day."

Now, Tinku himself opened his mouth.

"I have something to say," he said.

He took one look at Ramen. He started saying what Ramen had taught him the day before.

He turned to his mother and said, "Mom, I have something to tell you."

"What boy? What do you want to say?"

"Mom, look, even though I look like a teen due to malnutrition, I'm eighteen years old . So I'm too shy to suck her boobs in front of so many people. I mean, if I was given a chance to suck her boobs alone, then, it would have been a relief to me."

Ramla aunty said, "I can see your demand is increasing day by day. I am sure that he will be eager to do more besides sucking her boobs, getting madam alone."

Chamiya looked at Deepa's face and tried to understand her mind.

Deepa realized that Ramla aunt's words were true.

Immediately, Ramen remarked to Deepa, "Look madam, everyone should not be suspicious without a good reason. Since he is an adult, he should have hesitance to suck a high class woman's tits in front of everyone. I think, the sick boy should be given a chance. God blesses selfless service."

Deepa became weak after hearing God’s name.

She looked at Ramla aunty. Her gaze seemed to be seeking her permission in this matter.

Aunty now said, "Ok! I leave this matter to madam. It’s madam's body, madam will do whatever she thinks well." She smiled softly.

"Well, I'm leaving right now. I think it's unnecessary for Ramla to be here anymore." Chamiya said, looking at Ramla.

Ramla said with some anger, "So, what will Ramen do? Shouldn't he be ashamed to drink milk in front of Ramen?"

Deepa said, "Leave that matter aunty. It's bhaiyya's house. He can't be asked to leave his room, right? Besides, since they are both men, I hope he won't have any trouble drinking milk in front of Ramen bhaiyya."

"Okay. Then I'm going too." Aunty took Ramen's sleeping son in her arms and left, caressing the baby with affection.

According to Ramen's plan, now, there are only three of them in the house. Ramen, Tinku and sexy, topless Deepa. When everyone left but 
them, Ramen got up and closed the door.

"Why did you close the door, bhaiyya?" Deepa asked in surprise.

"Because, the uninvited can't peek into the room this time. Ma'am, it's a slum area. It's inhabited by all sorts of filthy types of people."
Deepa was relieved by his words.

This time, if any slum dweller peeks into this room, he will be able to see a beautiful, high-class woman like Deepa sitting topless, and two men sitting with her, one sucking her boobs. In that case, things would get very weird. She was shocked to think of that situation.

She smiled softly and said, "You did the right thing, bhaiyya."

Ramen encouraged Tinku, "Now, Tinku, fill your belly with madam's delicious milk."

Deepa started to feel a little uncomfortable,because, so far there were some women in the room. She was topless in front of them, breastfeeding the babies. Now, there are only two men in the house. She began to feel ashamed, especially thinking about ramen. She couldn't meet his eyes.

Tinku leaned his head over her boobs and stuffed one nipple into his hot mouth cavity with lots of boob flesh. He, then, with a light bite, began to suck noisily.

Deepa: "Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh  ………………… ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ……………………… ah ah !"

Tinku's one hand touched her other boob. He began to fondle it. He was twisting and pulling it’s nipple.

By this kind of foreplay, she got more and more excited and started moaning continuously, "Aaaahhhhhhhhhhh ……… ummmmmmmmmm ............. kiya kar rhe hoooo ……. kaato mat aise ........... dard ho rahaaaaaaaaaa haaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii .. ............................ aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ................................. mmmmmmmmmmmmm ………………….. !"

Seeing her reaction, he got more excited. He started mercilessly mauling her boob and biting, sucking the other one,

After a while her hand automatically went to his head. She held his head in both hands and pressed it to her chest.

"Ah ah ………. suck gently……… you suck nice." She had forgotten the existence of a mature man like Ramen in the house.

Drinking milk was a secondary matter for him, sexual satisfaction by molesting her sexy body was the primary matter. But, Deepa was unable to understand this attitude of Tinku in her simple mind. Maybe, she could guess a little, but she was so turned on by his aggressive sucking that she couldn't think of stopping him at the moment.

As instructed by Ramen, Tinku increased intensity of sucking. He was biting and pulling out a large part of her boob with nipples, as if he was going to bite off her tit right away.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ………………….. mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ……………!"

He now started squeezing both her boobs and started kissing all over her shoulders, neck and stomach.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm ………. you naughtyyyyyyyyyy ……… what are you doing? ……….. Ummmmmmmmmmmm ……………….…ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...........................!"

He now untied her saree knot and started removing it from her.

"Why are you taking off my saree?"

He was sucking her breast and quickly removing the saree with both hands.

Tinku took off her saree completely and placed it on one side of the bed.

Sexy Deepa now wears only a petticoat. She looked damn sexy.

She could squint and see that his pants had taken on the shape of a circus tent.

Thinking that, at this moment she might resist, Ramen decides to intervene.

He said, "Ma'am, you know Tinku is an adult. He already has sexual feelings and that's normal. Touching your sexy body and sucking your attractive boobs, he is already aroused. You should help the poor thing a little."

Deepa looked at him in surprise and asked, "But how?"

"He probably wants to fuck you. If you agree to it, the poor boy will be pleased. God will also be pleased with you."

At the utterance of the word 'God', she softened slightly.

But, she also thought that she might be cheating on her husband.

Besides, how could she get naked in front of a mature man like Ramen, and get fucked by another young boy?

Seeing her hesitant face, Ramen decided, he should encourage her more.

He said, "The basic tenet of our religion is service to humanity. That is what we read in the scriptures. There is no injustice in helping a helpless, weak boy. I am witnessing everything from the beginning. Don't bother me at all. It's my request."

"But ..............!"

"Please ma'am .............!" Ramen beckoned Tinku with his eyes.

Tinku pushed Deepa to bed, then, he undid the string of her petticoat.

She didn't protest much, but her eyes showed a hint of hesitation and skepticism. Also, it is true that she was very sexually aroused at this moment.

Like an expert, Tinku released the petticoat from her body.

There is only a thin panty on her slim, sexy body.

"Wow!" Ramen couldn't contain his glee.

As Tinku touched the elastic of her panty, she said, "Do I have to be completely nude?"

"How can the poor guy fuck you if you're not completely naked?"

"Oh no. I just can't think!" She said somewhat sarcastically.

In a few seconds the boy removed the panty she was wearing.

She is now stark naked in front of two mature men in the bright light of  LED bulb in the room. She was getting embarrassed.

He folded her legs and moved them to both sides. Her perfectly shaved, fair, puffy and high class pussy was exposed before their lustful eyes.

"Your pussy is nice, madam! We had the privilege of visiting a rich, young housewife's pussy."

Raman's juicy comment made her feel more ashamed.

Tinku opened his half pant. A huge surprise was waiting for her. According to Chamiya, he was very weak and suffering from malnutrition. But his dick size proved all these facts wrong. It is at least seven inches long and quite thick, fully erect and at right angles to his body.

"Hey ! Chotu ! Your lund’s size is very attractive." Ramen commented.

Tinku shyly looked at Deepa.

"Now you fuck her. Madam is very hot now and you are responsible for that. You aroused her by sucking and pressing her tits."

Tinku lay down on Deepa.

He started sucking her soft, juicy lips and began to squeeze boobs.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm ………….. !"

His hard cock began to knead in different parts of her lower abdomen.

As a result, her arousal reached its peak. She spread her legs apart on her own.

He was trying to push his cock into her pussy, but it kept slipping and moving to the side.

At one point, he managed to touch the cock head at her pussy entrance.

It made a 'pooch' sound as he shoved and half of the dick went into her hole.

Deepa: "Ouchhhhhhhh ………….. ummmmmmmmmmmmm …….. ohhhhhhhhh ........................!"

On second stroke it disappeared completely inside her cunt.

He felt heat on his dick. Her pussy had already become slippery with constant foreplay.

For the first time in his life, he was able to put a cock in a woman’s pussy. This thought made him very excited.

He started to stroke at a medium pace.

Deepa: "Ummmmmmmm ah ah ah ah ah ah ................................!"

He started sucking one of her boobs and increased ramming speed.

'Thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap ………………..’

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ummmm ………….. ouchhhhh …………. Ufffff ……….. ummmm …………… ah ah ah ah  ……………….. !”

Ramen asked, "Tinku, how are you feeling?"

"Nice uncle!"

He was alternately sucking and squeezing her tits.

There was a 'cracking' sound on the bed.

After five continuous minutes of such stroking, Deepa became too hot. She was hugging Tinku and moaning in various sounds.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah  ah ah ah ah ummmmmmmmmmmmm ………… ouch ouch ufff auch ah ah ah ah ah  ……………….. !”

After Birju, it is the second man in her life who is screwing her. She was getting closer to orgasm.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ………….!”

Ramen lit a bidi and started watching the live show.

After a few minutes, Deepa moaned and orgasmed heavily. Her body was trembling.

Tinku was ramming her vigorously while making various moans.

After a while he stuck his dick in Deepa's womb and started releasing his hot load.

Deepa: “Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………………….. ..!”

He ejaculated profusely. As he pulled his dick out of her pussy, cum started pouring out of the pussy entrance.

"Well done Chotu! The way you fucked a hot piece like madam proves you're fit."

Tinku faintly smiled at Ramen.

While watching the show, Ramen took off his lungi. His underpants took shape of a tent. Clearly, his dick was fully erect, giving his pants that shape.

It did not escape Deepa's eyes. She looked at the dome in surprise.

"What are you looking at madam?" Ramen asked her.

She blushed and turned her face away.

"Ma'am, I have something to tell you."

"What?" Deepa asked, turning to him.

"Look, I'm a flesh-and-blood human, not a robot. My wife's been dead for a while. I'm young enough now, though, I haven't had any intercourse since. I've been watching you topless for a while, watching you open your boobs and breastfeeding babies. Believe me, I have never had the privilege of seeing such a beautiful, sexy woman like you. Your heart is full of kindness, because, the other day, you went to old Usman's house and breastfed him because of his illness. Today, you are completely naked and allowed this sick boy to screw your body. So, I have a special request to you."

Deepa could guess what Ramen was trying to say. Still, she pretended not to understand and asked, "What request?"

"You have favored so many children and people for so long. Today I want you to favor me too. Give this poor, helpless person a chance to enjoy your luscious body for once!"

"Oh my god! What kind of request is that?"

"Why madam? You can show mercy and grace to everyone, but why not sacrifice in my case? Sacrifice is the easiest way to please God."

Hearing the word 'God', she became confused.

[Prince Babul]

Awesome.  opening the legs for low class men and helping them is like service to god

Hot update & service in the name of god.
Excellent erotic narration.

Pls. Post the next update ASAP.

Super Wonderfull update
Please post the next update quick can't wait to read it please

I am visiting this english stories block for reading your story only.
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Pls. Continue eagerly waiting for next ABF session!!!!!!

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Superb....
Marvellous....
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Waiting bro erotic update!!!!

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Awesome update bro, but if you can add unpredictable climax and action,it will be more enjoyable, also don't forget to add the sexy dressing whether we know it before, keep it up and don't make us wait too long...

The more I read..... The more I fell in love with your writings....

Awesome writing narration. Don't make us wait toooooo long!!!!
Don't forget to add the adult breastfeeding with low class men scenes.....

Thanks for commenting

[Prince Babul]

Waiting for your erotic update with lot of excitement!!!!!!

Wonderful update pal, later u may bring in some lesbian sex too, let the maid or some other poor women also suck Madams cunt and prepare her for her child or old husband

Keep updating please

Too much hot erotic and arousing loved it

eagerly waiting for next erotic update with lot of excitement!!!!!!

Bro please add some more kinky stuffs with birju

This is the hottest story i' ve read past few years. You are narrating the scenes like a professional writer.
I am searched the same kind of stories from internet, but all vent in vain (lactating young wife breastfeeds the children & the low class adults) you are the only one writing this kind of story with great imagination.
We are waiting for next update eagerly with lot of expectations.!!!!!!
Please.........

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Hi bro,
Waiting for update....

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Try to include some hot conversations between Deepa and her kid.

a genius writer.

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Update pls.

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Classic...

“Sacrifice is the easiest way to please God” Waiting for her upcoming adventures.

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Thank you all for the comments

[Prince Babul]

Update will be given very soon

[Prince Babul]

Update- 08



Hearing the word 'God', she became confused.

She had gone to another world. Sensing a glimmer of hope, he continued his request, "What do you think, madam? It would surely do you good to show this man who has just lost his wife a little favor. It would be good for your child also."

He also took off his underpant and a big surprise appeared in front of her eyes.

His dick is at least eight inches long and very thick, as hard as an iron rod. Its base is covered with thick, black hair. A drop of precum glistens at the tip of dick.

She stared at his dick with wide eyes.

Sensing that Madam was getting weak by his attractive dick, he slowly moved towards and hugged her.

Deepa seems to have lost her speech.

He started kissing all over her face and began to tickle her naked body.

"Please bhaiyya, don't do this, you want to make me cheat with my husband."

"Not cheating, rather, you are doing well by serving a poor, helpless person." He was aggrersively sucking her lips and pressing boobs.

"Ummmmmm  …………….. mmmmmmmmmmm …………. Ah……  ah"

She was getting horny due to constant foreplay by this lusty guy and was hugging him also.

Ramen was drinking her sweet milk by sucking one of her tits and pressing the other.

He was switching between the boobs.

Deepa: "Kiyaaaaaaaaa karrrrrrrrrr rhe ho bhaiyaaaaaaaaaa ……….. Aisaaaaaaaaaaaa mattttttttt karooooo ……….. ummmmmmmmmmmmm …… ah ….. ah ……………!"

Ramen laid her on the bed, and lay on top of her.

He was sucking her boobs like crazy, biting and pulling them out like he wanted to rip them off.

"Ah ah darddddddd ho rhaaaaaaaaa haiiiiiiiiiiiiii ……… ah ………..ah  ………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee …………..  dhireeeeeeeeeeeee chusooooooooo ………… !"

His erect lund was thrusting here and there in her lower abdomen.

She is fully aroused at this moment. She slowly folded her legs and moved them to the sides to facilitate him.

After the death of his wife, Ramen did not have the opportunity to have intercourse with any woman for a long time.

Today he lost his control with a beautiful, high class, sexy, naked woman like Deepa under him.

Once, he managed to touch his dick head at madam’s  pussy entrance.

In one go, he thrust his entire dick into her pussy.

"Ouchhhhhhhhhhh ……… Marrrrr Gayiiiiiiiiii ...........thoda dhiree daal nhi Saktaaaaaaaaa ……………..?"

"Sorry madam, your pussy is very hot and tight …………. looks like sir doesn't fuck you properly."

"You shut up! Do what you're doing." Her words revealed artificial anger.

He began to suck her lips and press her boobs like an old lover. He started stroking at medium pace.

Deepa: "Ah ……………. Ummmmm ……………… !"

"Ma'am, you are very sexy. From the first day I saw you, I really wanted to fuck you. But, I couldn't propose to you because of hesitation."

"You guys are all the same."

"How is it, ma'am?"

"You can't control yourself when you see a woman’s sexy body."

"That's true. It's hard to control ourselves when we see a sexy woman like you."

"Ah Ummmmmmmmmmmmm ...................... I feel good. Push a little harder. Ah ah ah ah  …………… !"

Encouraged by Deepa, Ramen increased his ramming speed.

The whole room was filled with a ‘thap thap thap thap’ sound.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………… !"

"Saalii kiya maal hai tu ……………. kitna tight teri chut ………….ah ……………. !"

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah  ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………… !"

After five minutes of continuous thrusting, Ramen said, "Ma'am, now take a pose in doggy style. I used to fuck my wife like this most of the time."

"You consider me your wife?"

"Yes ma'am. You are my wife for today. Please don't say 'no'."

"You naughty!" Deepa smiled and sat crawling. Her hips arched back in a very provocative manner.

Tinku is enjoying her sexy pose with lustfull eyes.

Ramen grabbed her fleshy ass with both hands and swiftly inserted his dick into her pussy.

Deepa: "Ah!"

Her pussy was slippery with juices.

Due to Ramen's powerful stroking, her body was convulsing. Her breasts were swinging like a clock pendulum .

"Saalii raand, chod chodke teri chut phaad doonga ............!"

"Ah ah ah …………. dheereeeee chodoooooo ………… ah ah …………..  marrrrrrr do ge kiyaaaaaaaaa ?  Ah ah ah ah  ……………ouch ouch  …………….ah ah ..........!"

At times, he was slapping her ass vigorously while thrusting.

Deepa: "Ouchhhhhhhhh ………… auuuuuuuuuuuuuu ……………. dard ho raha haiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii …………………. mat marooooooooooooooo  …………..................... !"

Ramen has been screwing her in this pose for ten minutes.

At one point, Deepa's excitement reached its peak and she orgasmed heavily.

Ramen also gripped her ass bums tightly and started releasing huge amounts of hot load directly into her womb.

Ramen: "Ah ah ….. Uh …….!"

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ……………..!"

After pouring all his load into her pussy he pulled out the penis.

Thick cum came out of her pussy, rolling down her thigh.      

She was very tired of being roughly fucked by both of them. So, she fell on the bed. Ramen was wiping the pussy juice and his cum stuck on his lund with a rag and looking at her happily.

He now looked at Tinku and said, "So, Chotu, we are successful in our mission."

Tinku: "Yes, uncle."

Deepa asked with great surprise, "What mission?"

Ramen: "Never mind. As I said earlier, I was attracted to your sexy body from the first day. But, I couldn't find a way to fuck you. Then, when I realized that Tinku was suffering from the same problem, I planned with him how to fuck you. We made plans accordingly. As a result, we got to fuck you today."

"You bastard!" Deepa said, but her words did not show any sign of anger.

Tinku said, "Sorry, ma'am."

Deepa: "You are not as childish as you look."

Ramen: "He's already eighteen. Even though, he looks a teen from his physique, he knows everything about sex. You realized that today."

Deepa was smiling softly looking at Tinku.

Ramen: "So, after breastfeeding the babies from now on, you have to offer us your pussy too."

Deepa smiled, "Do you think I'm an auction property?"

Tinku : "Madam, you are kind-hearted."

Deepa: "Hey, naughty, you know how to flirt with women."

All three in the room laughed out loud.

Just at this time Deepa's handset rang. All three focused on the mobile screen. As soon as she received the call, Sabina aunt’s voice was heard from the other side. "Ma'am, are you in Ramen's room?"

Deepa was shocked to hear Sabina aunt’s voice. Now, surely, she will request to breastfeed old Usman. Also, his dick needs to be sucked.

She replied, "Yes, aunty."

"Were the children breastfed there? Then, you come here. Your Usman uncle has not had breakfast since morning. He says, he will drink your sweet milk first. Then, he will think of some other foods.Now, only you can free him from this problem.”

Realizing that Sabina aunty called, Ramen's face got angry.

Not only did she breastfeed the babies, but she also got screwed by two huge dicks. Their cum had not yet dried from her choot.

"But, Aunty ............ !"

Before Deepa could finish, Sabina said in a pleading tone, "Please madam, don't say 'no'. Please help this poor old man. The other day, by your courtesy, you saw that the poor man had recovered somewhat. After a long time, his cock hardened by your nice sucking.That he could ejaculate was unimaginable to me. But, that was also possible with your generosity. You are so sympathetic that you sucked his cock  and drank his cum to get him healthy. You are a goddess, madam."

Hearing so many compliments at once, Deepa's heart melted.

She said with a bit of a daze, "Ummmmmmmmmmmm...................ok, aunty, I'll be there in a bit."

As soon as she ended the call, Ramen angrily said, "Look ma'am, I don't like you breastfeeding that old Usman."

"What should I do? I can't say 'no' the way she is pleading."

"If you know everything about them first, you won't accept her request at all."

"Why are you saying this?"

"You know nothing about the past of the person you see lying in bed today."

"What is his past?"

Tinku was also intrigued by Ramen's words.

Ramen continued, "He was accused in bang cases. He has bangd several women before. He also has a few robbery and murder cases against him. Today, by God's command, he is being punished for his sins. And, do you want to know about Sabina?"

"What do you know about Sabina?" Deepa's words were filled with regret.

"She used to work as a prostitute in the red light area. She was the 'mausi' of a 'kothi'. Usman used to commit crimes and hide in her brothel. During that time, an intimacy developed between them.Then, afraid of being killed by other members of his gang, he withdraws from the crime world. He married Sabina and started a family life."

"How disgusting! But why didn't you tell me before?"

"How can I say these things in front of so many people? Besides, Sabina was begging you with such anxiety that I could not say these things at that moment."

"But, bhaiyya, since I promised them, I must go to their house."

"That's right, you should keep your word."

"Bhaiyya, yesterday I did more than I should have done."

"Madam, I didn't quite understand you. What did you do more than necessary?"

Deepa narrated the events one by one that happened in Sabina's house. From breastfeeding the dirty old man to sucking his cock and taking his cum in her mouth.

Hearing all these, Ramen and Tinku were stunned.

"Oh my God! Madam, we've had one proof after another of the great heart you have. We're jealous of that devilish old man."
Deepa smiled.

Ramen added, "Will it be limited to that today, or will you give him a little more gift than the previous day?"

"You naughty! Stop nonsense!" Deepa said in a shy voice.

She started wearing her clothes one by one. First, panty, then petticoat, bra, blouse and finally saree.

She left Ramen's room and went out.

Today there is no need to guide her to the address of Usman's house. Passers-by were ogling her. The reason for this is logical. A beautiful, high class, sexy woman like Deepa doesn't really match in this dirty slum environment.

The door of Sabina's room was slightly ajar.

Deepa pushed the door.

Standing in front is Latif, Usman's son. His height is at least 6 feet and body is muscular. He is looking at the sexy piece like Deepa with lustful eyes.

First he said, "Thank you very much for what you did the other day, madam. My dear father is much better because of you." He looked greedily at Deepa's heaving boobs as he spoke.

She was blushing as she realized that the young boy was talking about her breastfeeding.

Sabina's voice came from behind. "Latif beta, let madam come home. The dirty slum dwellers outside are giving her evil looks."

Latif moved a little and gave her space to enter the room.

After she entered the room, she saw that Usman was not lying like the previous day, but was sitting on the bed. Even today he is bare-chested, wearing a check-patterned lungi. Sabina is sitting on a stool next to him and smiling at Deepa.

As she approached the bed, Sabina held her hand and made her sit right next to her husband on the bed.

As she looked at Latif, Sabina immediately said to her son, "beta, you go out. Ma'am will now breastfeed your father."

Latif's face was clearly annoyed. "Ammu, where can I go out in this sun? I'd rather wait in the next room than that."

Sabina now looked at Deepa. Noticing her discomfort, she again told her son, "Beta, if you stay in the next room, madam will feel uncomfortable breastfeeding. You should spend some time outside."

Latif went out grumbling with annoyance.

Sabina got up and closed the door and sat on the stool again.

Deepa, very shy, could not meet Usman's eyes.

Sabina: "Indeed, madam, we are very fortunate to have met such a noble-hearted woman as you. As a result, I have found a way to cure my sick husband. You can see how he is sitting in bed today. Otherwise, He spends most of the day lying in bed."

As soon as Sabina finished, Usman hugged Deepa. He gave her a kiss on her lips and dropped her saree pallu. Deepa's huge boobs are heaving with her breathing from within the fitting-blouse. She has her head down in shame. Usman grabbed her blouse covered boobs, then, with medium pressure, started squeezing, while pulling and twisting the nipples over the blouse.

Her breathing is getting heavier.

After squeezing her breasts for a while, he started to open the blouse-hooks one by one.

Unhooking all of them, he released it from her body.

A lot of her boobs were exposed through the slim bra and the deep cleavage between them made him horny.

Then he unhooked the bra.

As soon as, it was released from her body, her two beautiful melons jumped out in front of his lustful eyes.

"Maashaa ,.'h …….. kiya Chunchiya Hai!" Usman said cheerfully.

The puffy areola and brown nipples between her big, perky boobs can drive men crazy in an instant.

Usman leaned forward and filled a large portion of a boob into his hot mouth cavity and began biting and sucking it.

Deepa: "Ahhhhhh…….. Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm …………………… !"

Usman started sucking her breast milk just like a baby. As her breast milk pressure decreased, she began to get relief. She kept holding his head on her chest.

He was sucking one of her tits and pressing the other. Some time ago, she was screwed by two men. As a result, her libido was satisfied. But, now Usman's continuous tit sucking and pressing made her horny again.

Deepa: "Ahhhhh ………… Ummmmmmmm ……………. What are you doing? Suck slowly..........don't bite like that...........Ouchhhhhh …………….. ah ah …………………..!"

After finishing milk from one breast, Usman started sucking the other in the same style and started pressing this milk empty breast.

Deepa: "Ahhhhh ……………mmmmmmmm ……….kiyaaa kar rhe hoooooo  …………………… ?"

Within a few minutes, he finished off all the milk from both boobs.

When no more milk was secreted from her tits, Usman lay down on the bed. Some milk still stuck to his chin and lips.

Not knowing what to do now, Deepa looked at Sabina.

Sabina: "Beti, are you sure what to do now?"

Deepa: "Aunty, I already breastfed him. I think I'm done."

Sabina: "But beti, his cock needs to be tightened. You must have forgotten Fakir Baba’s advice. He said that the harder Usman's dick is, the 
better he will be. So, now you concentrate on making his cock hard."

Deepa: "Oh no.........do I have to give a blowjob now?"

Sabina: "Definitely, beti. Don't you wish my husband a speedy recovery?"

Usman has no clothes on the hairy upper part of his body. A lungi is worn in the lower portion. Taking a look at his entire body, she looked at his dick which was covered in cloth. She now touched his dick over the cloth with her soft fingers. By touch, she realized it was half-hard.

Sabina: "Beti, how do you get an idea of his dick’s shape through clothing? You undress him now, then, make him hot with a nice blowjob. Sorry, maybe I'm giving you more advice than necessary. But, since I older than you, therefore, I feel compelled to tell you these things based on experience.”

Deepa thought to herself, having once worked as a prostitute in the red light area, it was natural for Sabina aunt to have a lot of experience with sex.
She said, "Okay, Aunty." Then she opened Usman's lungi.

His dick is half hard and leaning to one side.

She held it in her hand and began to shake it. At the touch of her soft fingers, it gradually hardened.

Usman extended one hand and started squeezing her hanging boobs.

After 2/3 minutes of jerking, she bent down and started sucking his lund in her mouth.

He started making some noises.

'Plop plop plop plop plop plop plop plop' the sucking sound echoed throughout the room.

She was licking and sucking his dick vigorously, like an efficient blue-film heroine.

His dirty lund was slowly getting bigger, harder inside her soft and hot mouth.

Usman was moaning in a soft voice.

Continuous ten minutes of such erotic blowjob made his lund completely erect. His dick is no less than those of the people with whom Deepa encountered, in fact, the girth of his dick is wider.

After his dick was fully formed, it was not settling properly in her mouth. Her cheeks hurt from sucking.

Just then, Usman said to Deepa, "Stop madam. No need to suck anymore."

A little surprised, she stopped sucking and looked at his face.

She thought that she would satisfy him by drinking his semen today as before.

Usman: "Madam, what you have done to me is impossible to forget. Me and my bibi never thought that my limp cock could be erect again. What many specialist doctors could not do, you made the impossible possible by sucking with your beautiful lips. Well, I'm cured. Just a few more tests left."

"What tests?" she asked with curiosity.

"Ma'am, if I'm able to screw someone with my just cured dick, it'll clearly mean I'm disease-free right now."

Dipa smiled, "Oh! You have your wife for that. You can test it with her."

"Nope .... my wife is with me all the time. My dick never got erect in her presence. Since this dick got a new life with your blow job, as per Fakir Baba's hints, it is up to you to test its effectiveness."

"How is that possible? It was okay so far. At your wife’s pleading request, despite being one's wife, I agreed to give you a blow job to get you well. As a result, it appears now, you are fairly healthy. Now, for more proof, taking your dick in my pussy ........ I just can't think of it."

Sabina: "Beti, you have done my husband an immense favor. But, what he is saying is only on Fakir's Baba's suggestion. If he is able to screw you, then he is fully recovered."

Because of the foreplay so far, she was quite horny. Her choot had already started leaking.

Moreover, due to their repeated requests, she began to weaken.

Usman took her hand and pulled her to lie beside him.

He climbed on top of her. His weight was enough, she began to pant under his body.

Usman is now completely naked and Deepa is topless, wearing only a petticoat.

He pressed her hands against the bed, rubbing his face against her huge boobs. His long beard tickled her.

He started to suck her boobs vigorously.

Deepa: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh …………. ummmmmmmmmmm...........dhireeeeeeee chusooooooooo …………….!"

As if the power of a wild beast has come to his body. He began to rub his face madly with her fair, soft, naked upper body. Her skin was burning.

Deepa: "Uffffffffffffffff …….slowlyyyyyyy ……….. ummmmmmmm ………….. !"

Sometimes he was sucking her juicy lips with soft bites and squeezing boobs.

Usman's erect cock was pounding her pussy over the petticoat.

She was getting hotter and hotter.

Her boobs were wet with saliva, glistening in the light of the electric bulb.

After ten minutes of such non-stop boob torture, Usman untied the strings of her petticoat. Realizing that he was going to strip her completely, she didn't protest. He took off her petticoat. Wearing only a slim panty, she looked damn sexy.

In the next few seconds, he removed her panty and stripped her naked.

My God! She closed her eyes in shame.

Usman moved her legs to both sides, looking intently at her pussy.

Her pussy is clean shaven, puffy and fair. From there love juice comes out.

"Oh! What a high-class pussy! I never imagined in my life that a rich, young housewife's pussy would get to watch like this, so closely."

"Please uncle, you don't make such comments. I feel very ashamed."

Sabina chased him, "Why are you delaying? Ma'am is all hot now. This is the perfect time to insert your lund into her pussy."

Usman held his lund with one hand and set it at her wet pussy entrance and applied pressure. With a 'pooch' sound the cock head entered her pussy.

Deepa: "Ah!"

He penetrated his dick completely inside her cunt in two or three strokes.

Then started ramming her at medium pace.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ………… !"

With his upper body weight on both hands, he started pounding her.

He slowly increased the stroking speed.

The bed was creaking.

Since the girth of his cock is quite wide, there was a lot of pressure on her vagina wall. In a very thrilling way, it was as if she had reached 
heaven.

Deepa: 'Ummmmmm ………. ah ah ah ah ah ah  …………………. !"

He started pounding very hard this time.

'Thap thap thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap tha.'

Deepa: “Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………………. !”

After five minutes of thrusting like this, he now lay completely on top of her. Sucking her lips and squeezing her tits, he started pounding her hard.

Deepa: "Mmmm mmmmmmmm ………. ah ah ………… dhireeeeeee chodooooooo ………….. ah ah ……………………!"

As if, A hungry tiger has caught a helpless deer in its grip.

Usman was ravishing her sexy body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah  …………. kiyaaaaa   karrrrr   rahe hooooooo. …………..marrrrr dalo ge kiyaaaaaaaaa                     ………………………… ? ah ah ah ah ah ah ah   …………… .”

Thap thap thap thap thap thap thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap  thap thap.'

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ……………… !”

Meanwhile she reached her climax and orgasmed heavily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …………. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ………………….. !"

"Saaaali raaaaand ……. Chinaaaaal   ………...  ajj  teri choot faad dalungaaaaa ………..!" Usman was fucking like hell.

Deepa's body was filled with red bite spots.

In this way, for at least 15 minutes, he rammed her and shoved his dick deep inside her pussy.

He moaned and said, "Ah ah …. mera nikal rha haiii …………ah ah ……………. !"

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah  ah ah ah  ah ah ah !"

A lot of cum from his penis started spilling into her pussy.

In no time her cunt was flooded.

After a while, he pulled out his dick. His eyes were full of happiness.

Deepa is completely exhausted now.

Aunty said enthusiastically, "You have given amazing service ma'am. He has managed to fill you with cum in your pussy. So, as per Fakir Baba's definition, he is completely cured."

Deepa was listening to aunty with an expressionless face. Usman's semen was rolling out of her choot.

What else can she do? After being screwed by a giant like Usman, she had no ability to sit up. Auntie, probably realizing this, said, "Come on beti, I'm helping you up." She said, walking towards her and helping her sit up. Deepa slowly started wearing her clothes.

Usman's face seemed to be very satisfied.

Sabina kissed Deepa's cheek and said, "Beti, I see my husband a little healthier for a generous woman like you."

Deepa smiled, "It's ok aunty."

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UPDATE- 09

Deepa returned home and saw Sameer walking around with their son in his arms. "I was just thinking about you," he remarked upon seeing her.

"Why dear?"

"Tukun was just about to start crying. He must have been hungry. I was walking around holding him to keep him quiet."

"Oh my baby!" Saying that she took Tukun in her arms, but then she remembered the saliva of several dirty men on her nipples. First, her nipples need to be washed.

"Just a minute." She said and gave Tukun in Sameer's lap. "Let me freshen up from the bathroom." She quickly ran to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, she applied soap and cleaned her nipples well. Then, came out and sat on the couch with Tukun in her lap. 

Sameer also came and sat beside her.

Deepa opened her boobs and inserted a nipple in her son's mouth, but, alas! There is not much milk left in her breasts. In last session, old Usman completely drained her two boobs like a hungry demon, and then fucked her severely.

Nevertheless, the little milk that had accumulated in her chest during this half hour, hungry Tukun began to drink.

Sameer was looking at the bite marks on her breasts and around her body. Tukun was sucking one tit, Sameer was caressing the other and asked, "Were the children adults or not?" He started laughing.

He usually drinks a little on holidays. Before sitting next to her, he sat down with a glass and a bottle of foreign brand of wine. He sipped and drank.

Sameer is most free when, he becomes intoxicated by drinking alcohol. Meanwhile, he was half intoxicated.

Deepa waited for his addiction to increase.

"What do you mean darling?" Deepa said looking at him like a lover.

"No.......I'm talking about these scars."

She got to know her husband’s cuckold nature a bit during the previous fucking session. And her desire is to get the truth out of him with the help of alcohol. Therefore, she encouraged him to drink more wine.

"What's the matter darling? Why did you stop? Drink some more in my honor please!"

"You don't give me special encouragement to drink alcohol! What's the matter?"

"Your choice should be my choice, right?" She made herself a peg and held it out to him.

"Thank you darling." Saying that he took the glass and started sipping.

While drinking milk, her son went to the world of sleep. She carefully carried him to the bed, again sat facing Sameer on the sofa and hugged his neck.

He was already fully intoxicated.

She asked, "Which scars did you want to know about?"

"That, those spots." He pointed his finger at the bite marks on her body.

She herself glanced at her boobs. They are full of red bite marks.

Embarrassed, she could not reply.

"I mean are they made by an adult child?" Sameer started laughing loudly.

"Why should any baby? May be..they're exclusively made by adults. If I say, an adult sucked and fondled them, adults might need breast milk too, right?" she asked jokingly.

He paused for a moment. Then he laughed out loud, "Yes, yes, I see how lusty men ogle at my beautiful wife's breasts when she walks down the street. As if, on offer, they would immediately take out her boobs and start sucking them." So, if one has the opportunity to drink milk of such a beautiful housewife, why should one miss the opportunity? I guarantee, there is no one in the world that would pass up such an opportunity."

Saying this he planted a kiss on her lips and started pressing her melons gently.

"Be serious, Sameer. I am asking you seriously. It may be, I helped someone in a way that is not acceptable in the society. It is also possible; I tried to give health to an old, helpless patient by breastfeeding."

"Look, honey, I don't know if you did it, but, even if you did, it's not reprehensible to me at least. I don't think there's anything wrong with helping a poor mature man by breastfeeding him."

Sameer is kissing her and pressing her boobs. He is a little horny with kinky talk and alcohol.

Deepa wanted to probe his mind further, "And the poor Ramen Bhaiyya.... he is very lonely after his wife died."

"You should be a little more careful about him."

"Careful?  But how?"

"Mmmm ....I mean.............talking with him, sharing his problems............these are the things I want to say."

"I think he's sex-starved. He's healthy and young. Honestly............ don't be angry, he's very aroused when he sees me."

"How did you know that?"

"I'm a woman. I can easily understand things from a woman's point of view."

"Then why don't you try to ease his suffering?"

"What? Sharing his pain means satisfying him sexually. How is that possible?"

"Hmm............I see. That would be a bit too much of a sacrifice for you. I feel bad for poor Ramen."

"And that eighteen-year-old malnourished boy named Tinku. He's totally aroused when he licks my boobs."

"Did you notice his dick that time?"

"Yeah, at that point it gets really hard."

"Wow! Thank you for satisfying the boy. Probably, this is his first opportunity to touch a female body in his life."

"I'm surprised the more I see you. Instead of getting angry, you're getting excited."

Sameer was kissing Deepa like crazy and fondling her boobs.

"Yes darling, the more I hear this the more aroused I am. I want to screw you so bad."

"Then keep fucking. Who forbade you? I am your betrothed bride. You can fuck me whenever you want."

Sameer laid her on the divan. He stripped himself and held his erect cock in one hand, set it at her pussy entrance, and pushed.

Deepa: "Ouchhh!"

He started pounding her at a medium pace.

Deepa: "ummmm ah ah ……… !"

Sameer's mouth smells of expensive liquor. He was squeezing her boobs with both hands and french kissing her mouth.

Due to his stroking, she herself was slowly getting hot.

"Ummm …..aahhh ….. Darling let me ask you something. Do you like watching someone fucking me? I read an article about cuckold sex. I think you have cuckold sex, don't you?"

"I don't know, but imagining someone playing with your sexy body makes me very aroused."

"That means you have cuckold sex, darling."

"May be."

He increased his ramming speed.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ummmmm ……………… !"

She was also very excited and making dirty comments.

"Darling, I have no objection if you want to enjoy such a scene."

"Really honey? Then I'll think about it. Now please.....describe to me minutely what happened in the slum."

To increase his arousal, Deepa spiced up narrating to her husband how the other kids, including Tinku, had sucked her boobs. But, she did not feel it appropriate to disclose the matter of intercourse with Ramen, Tinku and old Usman at this moment. However, she felt that Sameer of cuckold nature would not be too angry after hearing the incident. She was holding him tight, receiving his stroking.
Sameer was madly screwing his sexy wife and commenting, "You could have offered your sexy body to poor Ramen. If you satisfied a sex-starved man, God bless you."

She smiled to herself and thought that whatever Sameer was imagining, she had already done it in reality.

He rammed non-stop for 7/8 minutes and then ejaculated a lot of cum into her pussy.

After that both were completely satisfied and went to bed hugging each other.

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That day she was thinking about Birju. There is no feedback from him for several days. He is old. She feared that something bad had happened to him. She sat thinking about these various things. This time her phone received a call from an unknown number. She hesitated and picked up the phone. She had no difficulty in recognizing the voice from the other side. It is Birju's voice.

He said, "Mere Janemon, how are you?"

"Fine, I haven't heard from you in a while. I was thinking about you a while ago."

"Ah! My luck. I can't believe it."

"Why, what's there not to believe? Not everyone is a liar like you."

"I don't lie."

"Of course. You're a liar. You are a flirter."

Birju smiles.

"Is this your phone?"
"Ma'am. I am a poor beggar. I cannot afford to buy a mobile phone. This is my friend's phone."

"Oh."

"Actually madam...... my physical condition is very bad. So, I couldn't meet you for a few days."

She asked in a worried voice, "Why? What happened to you?"

"I don't know. I had a high fever a few days ago. Now, I'm so weak I can't get up. There's only one thing I need to recover this time."

"You naughty! I know what you mean. But how are you going to get it if you don't come to my house?"

"I do not have the strength to go to your house. Then, it seems my time to die has come."

She was very upset. "No no! Why do you say that? You'll be alright."

"Ma'am, you think I'm joking. But, no. I'm telling the truth. Talk to my friend."

Another man's voice came from that side.

She was a little hesitant to talk to a stranger.

The man said, "Madam, I have heard about you from my friend. I have come to know that you are very kind, soft-hearted. Your heart weeps for the suffering of the poor. You try your best to help them."

"It's okay. But what happened to him?"

"He's in a very bad condition. It would be great if you could come to our cottage right now."

"No no. How is that possible? I don't know your address."

"That is no problem ma'am. I am giving you our address. We both live in one room and share each other's sorrows. We try to help each other as much as we can."

Saying this, he gave Deepa the address of their residence.

The slum he spoke of is not very far away. By auto, it will reach within half an hour.

Deepa said, "Ok. Give me a chance to think. Will you be available if I call this number another time?"

"Any time ma'am." The man's words flashed with happiness.

She was now deeply confused. She did not understand how it would be possible to manage everything and go there. Again, poor Birju, on the other hand, is suffering a lot due to illness. Her kind heart wept for him.

After the conversation over the phone, Deepa's constant concern was how she would reach Birju's house. Her problem was with Tukun. Sameer doesn't stay at home all day. So, there is no need to excuse him in this regard. But, leaving Tukun at home for so long, how can she go there without worry?

After much thought, an idea came to her mind. Ramla Aunty can be persuaded in this regard. She should tell her that she is going to visit a sick friend of her. Her return will be late. Let her take care of Tukun this time. She thought that she must give aunt some money as a bribe for this. Aunty will not doubt her at all.

It was nine o'clock when aunt came. "Aunty, I have a problem," Deepa said to her in a pleading tone after the housework was done.

"What kind of problem?" Aunt said in a curious voice.

"I have a friend from college. Lately, she is very sick. I am thinking of going to see her. But, taking Tukun there is a problem. Therefore, I request you to take care of Tukun for these few hours."

"It doesn't matter ma'am. The favor you've done for my cousin's son is nothing in return."

"Thank you aunty." Said Deepa and gave aunty a note of 500 rupees.

"There was no need for that ma'am," said the aunt very happily.

"Still......... you keep it aunty."

She breastfed her son well before leaving. Now for at least 2/3 hours he won't be bothered by hunger anymore, she is sure.

Before going out, she applied her makeup so perfectly that she looked like a movie heroine. She left her house and called that number.

"Hello ............. are you speaking madam?" The voice replied from the other side.

"Yes ........... I'm coming. Can you tell me the address again please?"

The person gave their residential address in details.

"Ok, I'm getting in the auto now."

"Don't stress madam. When you reach the slum, ask someone where Suraj's house is. Everyone will show you."

"Okay." She still doesn't know if she's doing it right. Her heartbeat had already increased.

Exactly twenty five minutes later the auto reached its scheduled stop. She asked the auto driver about Suraj's mentioned slum.

The driver stared at her for a while in surprise. He could not understand why such a beautiful, high-class, sexy woman wanted to go to that dirty slum. However, he pointed the way to the slum.

She entered the slum shortly after walking through that road.

The dirty type people around were watching her with lusty eyes. She tried to hide her discomfort, standing in front of a stall. There, some worker type people were standing.

Deepa asked one of them, "Hello, do anyone of you know Suraj's home address. He says his hut on the east of this slum."

Everyone there was surprised and looked at her for a while.

The one she asked replied, "Are you talking about Suraj, the corporation sweeper?"

She was stuttering, "I'm not exactly sure ...... but .............. !"

"Look madam, over there, there is only one Suraj. He works as a sweeper in the corporation office."

"I mean . . . . . . . . . . . . a beggar with him!”

"Oh ................ I understand. He is talking about that Suraj. A beggar named Birju lives in the same hut with him." The tea shop owner commented as he poured tea into the kettle.

"Yes, yes, you are right." Deepa replied with bright eyes.

The man, Deepa had asked first, pointed to a green shack in the distance.

Another man asked her, "But, madam, we don't understand what you need with such worthless people like them."

Deepa gave him a slightly angry look and replied, "Mind your business, please!"

Then she walked towards Suraj's hut without stopping there.

Within this time, people gathered around. Some women were looking at her in such a way that she really felt ashamed. As she walked she felt a buzz behind her.

There were a lot of people in that place. Little boys are running and playing. Some very small children are crawling around. The huts are mostly made of bamboo, polythene and mud.

Suraj's hut is made of brick. It has no plaster, but is painted green. The roof is made of tin. The door is made of wood which has rotted. She knocked twice on the door.

Deepa gasped at the sight of the man who opened the door. She looks Birju's age, ie, about 65 years. However, the body is medium shaped, full bald head, numerous spots of acne all over the face. All his body-hair has turned white. He has no clothes on his upper body, wearing only a striped under-pant.

"Come, madam, come in. People are gossiping outside."

The man closed the door as she entered the room.

The hut is very small. 10×10 feet. There is only one room. The toilet seems to be next to it. The walls of the room are also not plastered, instead, white-washed. On one side, there is a stove and some pots. A carpet is laid on the floor on one side of the room. Birju lies there. Tears came to Deepa's eyes when she saw him. He looked really sick. He is wearing a torn lungi. Upper portion of his body is bare.

He was looking at Deepa. He said in a weak voice, "Madame, you finally came? I really can't believe you came to my hut."

"What's not to believe?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You're a rich, high-class housewife. I can't believe someone like you would come to see a neglected beggar like me in his sick state."

"You started the naughtiness again?" Deepa smiled.

Suraj commented, "But, I don't understand, where to ask madam to sit!"

"Okey, I'm sitting here." Saying, she sat on the carpet near Birju's head.

"You sit here too." Birju said to his friend.

Suraj sat down near Birju.

"I first introduce my long-time partner, Suraj." said Birju.

"You can call him my danger support. He stood by my side in all my problems. He helped me as much as he could. He works as a sweeper in the corporation office. He cleans the sewers of the town, also works as a toilet cleaner."

By this time, she realized that since entering this room, she smelled the stench of street sewage. She finally realized that Suraj himself was the cause of that stench. His sweeper's blue uniform hangs on a hanger on the wall of the room.

The stench made her feel so sick that she felt like she was going to vomit.

"Ma'am may start hating me now, because I work as a sweeper," said Suraj in a frustrated voice.

At his comment, she shuddered a bit, "Then, maybe your friend didn't describe me correctly to you."

"No, no, he tried to describe you as accurately as possible. He said how great-hearted and kind you are."

"Then don't talk like that in the future." Deepa tried to feign anger.

Now she turned to Birju and asked him, "But,  how did you get this condition? I mean, how did you become so weak?"

"I told you, madam, I had a severe fever a few days ago. I recovered from that, but my body is very weak. To cure it, you know what I need right now, madam."

Deepa frowned at him and said, "Youuuu ................... !" She smiled and looked at Suraj.

She leaned a little towards the beggar and started stroking his head gently. He grabbed her hand passionately, "Madam, if anyone in 
the world truly loves me and cares about my agony, and it’s you!"

"Okay, I'm with you."

"For the first time in my life I got a chance to witness a Goddess directly," The Corporation sweeper commented in an emotional voice.

Deepa blushed and said, "Mmmmmm ............ no flirting, please!"

She assumed that Birju had not openly disclosed everything to his friend about their interaction. Because, being able to see her two heaving boobs in front of his face, he couldn't control himself for so long. He would make them blouse-freed and start sucking.
The beggar needs to be breastfed to make him energetic at this time. How can she open her tits in front of a stranger like Suraj, offering her milk to the beggar?

She now asked him, "What else did you tell your friend about me?"

Birju: "I told him, you take great care of me. Help me in various needs."

Birju realized that he will not be able to drink the sexy house-wife’s milk in his friend’s presence. In that case, he should inform Suraj more details about them. He thought that Deepa would not mind it. Because, it seems, she is also anxious to breastfeed him.

He said to Suraj, "Friend, what I am going to tell you now, you may feel a little sad, because I did not tell you everything about us openly. Even if I told you, it would have been a cheating on madam, because, without her permission, I should not have told you."

"What exactly do you mean?"

"Listen, madam cares so much about me that she breastfeeds me. I lost my wife a long time ago and suffer from loneliness. Therefore, she played the role of my wife. She offered me her body to fuck her."

"Oh my god!" The sweeper’s eyes widened after hearing the words. As if he got an electric shock. He added, "Such a great sacrifice for an insignificant beggar! I can't believe it!"

"You may not believe my words. But, if you see it in front of your eyes, I know you will."

Now, Deepa got a bit excited and said, "You Mean, shall I open my blouse in front of him?"

"Please, madam! He is a miserable poor old man. You see, there is only one room in this hut. If he goes out leaving us alone in the room, the dirty slum dwellers will embarrass him by asking all kinds of questions about you."

She understood the situation. Moreover, his friend is an old man, more than her father's age. Lately many have been able to enjoy her boob’s beauty. Because of the milk-pressure, her boobs were already sore. She was getting impatient herself, when she will insert her boob’s nipple in the old man’s mouth. She unpinned her saree. As a result, the saree pallu slipped and fell on her lap. Her blouse covered huge boobs were heaving in rhythm with breathing.

The beggar started unbuttoning her blouse with his trembling fingers. One-to-three ........ all buttons opened. She removed her blouse by herself. Much of her fair, soft boob flesh, with a deep cleavage, was visible through the white foreign-branded bra. The other old man was enjoying every moment.

Then obviously the beggar’s hand reached her back. It touched her brassiere-hook.

Her boobs jumped out as soon as it was bra-freed.

Two lusty men stared at her 36-D size protruding boobs.

Her twins, with two puffy areolas and hardened nipples, created a magnificent spectacle.

She leaned forward and touched her nipple to the beggar’s lips.

Without a moment's delay, he took the nipple, along with a lot of boob-flesh, inside his hot mouth and started sucking loudly.
Like a thirsty child he started drinking the high-class housewife’s milk. At the same time, began to bite lightly with his teeth.

Deepa, "Aauuchhhhh  ummmmmmmmmmmm ................... !" She kept holding his head on her chest.

Birju is pressing one of her boobs and sucking the other, also, biting and pulling it outwards. As if he would rip the boob off her body if he could.

“Ouchhhhhhhhhhhhhhh   ………. kiyaa karrr rahe hoooooo   .............. darddd ho rha hai ................. dhireeee chusoooo ……. .........aahhhhh       ummmmmmmmmm ....................... !"

He sat up a bit and was vigorously eating her tits.

She started getting hotter. She kept pressing the beggar’s head more on her boobs.

Within minutes he drank all the milk from one of her boobs. Then, he took the other one in his mouth cavity and started sucking and biting it. He started squeezing the milk emptied boob also.

Deepa kissed his forehead excitedly. Her pussy had already started leaking.

After at least 10 minutes of boob-play, He touched Deepa's saree-knot.

He was about to remove her saree, but she didn't stop him even realizing it.

He wanted to untie the saree and take it off as quickly as possible.

She forgot the old sweeper’s presence due to her excitement. Now she wears only a petticoat.

Birju's hardened dick made a tent in his lungi.

As Deepa looked at it, he opened his lungi. His huge dick was facing the sky.

She wanted to grasp his erect lund in her hand. But, the other old man may think her a slut in that case. So, she controlled herself.

She now begged him, "No, Birju, please, don't fuck me, your room-mate is watching everything."

Suraj replied without a moment's delay, "Don't hesitate madam. You let him fuck without any hesitation. You are doing a great service to God by giving sexual satisfaction to a poor old man. So you don't mind my presence."

"Ma'am, if I can fuck you properly, then I will know that I have been cured by drinking your milk." Saying that, Birju untied her petticoat-string and began to remove the petticoat from her body.

Now, she is wearing a thong-like panty that gave her a damn sexy look.

Suraj flirted foolishly, "Madam, if you tried, you would get the role of main heroine in any movies.”

Deepa turned towards him with a little smile and said, "You stop ........... naughty old man !"

Birju now took off her panty. So, she became stark naked.

What a scene! A beautiful, rich, high-class, high-educated house wife is completely naked and sitting in front of two ugly, lower-class old men in the room of a slum.

The beggar’s friend continues to caress his huge cock covered in under-pant. She took one look at it and quickly averted her eyes.

Birju sat up and pushed her down on the carpet and folded her legs, moved them to either side. As a result, her puffy, fair and shaved pussy was well displayed in front of the two lusty men.

The way, Suraj was looking at her woman hood with greedy eyes, she was blushing with shame.

Birju held his 8 inch cock with one hand and set it at her pussy entrance. Her pussy was already slippery with juice coming out. As he applied a little pressure, it made a 'pooch' sound and went in a bit.

Deepa: "Ah !"

In two or three strokes he pushed the entire dick into her hole and started pounding at medium speed.

Her body was swaying to the rhythm of stroking.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah  ……………. !"

After thrusting like this for a while, he lay completely on top of her. While French kissing and squeezing her two melons, he kept pounding hard.

Deepa; "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………. !"

After five minutes of fucking in this way, she hugged him on all fours and started moaning loudly.

Her body was shaking violently. Actually, she was cumming heavily. She started kissing the old beggar’s dirty face frequently. When fully orgasmed, she let out a little. Birju began to thump again with renewed enthusiasm.

He did not look like he was weak due to illness.

While stroking, as he began to suck on one of the nipples, her pussy muscles tightened around his dick. He was getting heavenly feeling on his dick at that time.

Deepa suddenly felt, someone kissing her lips.

She opened her eyes and saw old sweeper sitting next to her and leaning over her, kissing her on the lips.

Deepa shouted loudly, "What nonsense! What are you doing?"

The sweeper got scared and moved away. He said, "Sorry madam! I failed to stop myself after seeing a sexy piece like you. I have seen a sexy, gorgeous, beautiful woman like you for the first time in my life and never seen anyone in such a naked form. So, I made 
this mistake."

The beggar stopped ramming, witnessing the incident. He tried to mediate this time. He said, "Ma'am, don't be angry. He is right. He has never seen such a beautiful, sexy woman like you naked in front of his eyes. So, it is natural for him to do this mistake."

"Isn't he married?"

"Yes, married. But, his wife did not stay with him for long. After his wife left, he is a bachelor."

"Why did she leave?"

Because, he used to drink a lot of alcohol at that time and his wife didn't like drinking at all."

"I don't like drunken-people either." She said with a snort.

"Please, at least consider him. He has not married since then. He is suffering from extreme sexual starvation."

"I'm not a slut."

"You are not a slut, madam. You are a goddess! You are kind- hearted, madam!" Now, the other old man commented enthusiastically.
Her heart softened a little at non-stop praising.

As soon as Suraj realized that, his hand reached her boobs. He started pressing her heaving boobs.

Deepa: "So, why didn't you remarry?"

Suraj: "I am a petty corporation sweeper. Who would agree to marry a low-class person like me, madam?"

Deepa: "There is no such thing as low-class. Everyone is equal to God. People are not high and low in their own way of thinking."

Suraj: "Not many people have an advanced mind like you, madam!"

He was mercilessly pressing her boobs, twisting and pulling her nipples.

"Aauuchhhhhhhh  ……………  dhireeee ........... .dardd ho rha haiiiiii ……………… !"  

Realizing that the situation had somewhat normalized, The beggar resumed ramming.

Thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap thwap ……..

The fucking sound spread throughout the room.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ………………… !"

He was stroking with his upper body mass in both hands.

Her huge melons were swinging to the beat of stroking.  

The sweeper lowered his head and started sucking a boob with a lot of flesh in his hot mouth cavity. He started squeezing the other boob and twisting the nipple as well. Sometimes, he was French kissing Deepa. They were rubbing each other's tongues and exchanging their saliva, also, he kept on tit pressing.

Deepa: "Ummmm mmmmm …………. Kiyaaa kar rhe hoooooo …………?"

Birju is fucking her like crazy.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………………………. !"

French kisses, boob pressing, nipple twisting and hard dick ramming together................ she had reached the seventh heaven.

She heavily orgasmed once again. At the same time, Birju pressed his erect lund to her choot.

He was pouring heaps of cum into her pussy.

Deepa: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ……………. !"

After a while, they calmed down. But, Suraj still hasn't stopped sucking her tits. Deepa tried to push his head away. "No more sucking! It is enough!"

He now sat up.

Her boobs are glistening with saliva. As a result of hard sucking, they have become sore.

Birju sits up, wiping his dick with a rag. His thick, sticky cum was pouring out of her pussy-hole.

Suddenly, she was startled to look at Birju’s friend. In the midst of all this, he took off his unde-pant at some point and caressing his hardened-dick with one hand.

His dick is enormous. Its size is the same as Birju, completely black. Its tip is like a big onion and completely red in color. He is jerking his dick in slow motion and smiling softly at her.

"What! Why are you naked?"

Suraj smiled shamelessly and said, "Ma'am, look. What a mess it has become because of you! Now it's up to you to calm it down!"

"Do you think I'm a prostitute? I've sacrificed enough for you, nothing more."  

Suraj got a little choked up at her blunt comment. He stopped jerking and looked at Birju with a sad face.

Birju: "Madam, I know you are a beautiful, educated and sexy woman from a high-status family. But, above all, your heart is very kind. Your heart aches for the suffering of the poor and helpless. At least I know this well. I have already told you about my friend. Since his wife left, he has been very lonely, just like me. Today, in front of his eyes, watching you naked and being screwed by his own friend, he himself became very horny. So, he cannot be blamed for that. Therefore, I think, you should give him pleasure. Otherwise, you will be guilty before Bhagwan. It will be your sin and you will be punished for that sin in the Hereafter.”

She looked at the old Corporation sweeper. He does not bath properly; also, his body smells very foul. He looks very ugly, the skin on the face is wrinkled and acne scars all over the face, the teeth has been yellowish.The worst of all, he cleans the latrine.

Despite that, her mind was confused on the topic of Bhagwan, which Birju had raised. She began to think that Bhagwan would not look favorably on mentally tormenting a helpless, old person like Suraj by her.

She looked at the dirty, old sweeper with sympathetic eyes.

[Prince Babul]

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Thats an A1 update after a long break.
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[Prince Babul]

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[Prince Babul]

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[Prince Babul]

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[Prince Babul]

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[Prince Babul]

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