`Damn it,’ Soma cursed out softly to herself….. realising the pressure of milk on her boobs. It made her boobs in leaking milk spontaneously once again just thinking about it.
She noticed that the leaking-milk had made her thin Maxi-Gown wet, leaving patches of warm, sticky milk on the Maxi. She decided to nurse her son to ease the pressure as she looked at her son who was playing with a ball in the crib with a heavenly smile on his face.
She took him in her arms and opening few hooks of her front-open Maxi, she pulled out her heavily milk-filled left boob…. pushing it’s brown nipple in his lips. Instantly he clamped his lips on the hard nub and sucking it eagerly.
As her nine month old son Raja started latching the milk engrossed nipple, Soma felt wetness growing between her legs just like before as she began rubbing her pussy with her left hand. Immediately she became horny…. feeling her son’s soft tongue rubbing on her highly sensitive nipple.
Actually she hadn’t a cock in her pussy for the last two weeks. Her husband Rahim was no doubt wonderful but he was reluctant to resume their sexual activities, although the doctor said it was okay. Even her Sasur ( Husband / Wife’s Father ) Rahamat was using the excuse of his heavy pressure of hotel management and shooting schedules.
However, to entice her husband or Sasur, she started keeping her snatch shaved after the delivery. She knew they used to love her pussy’s smoothness on their faces during the cunnilingus session.
Anyway, as her son went asleep within few minutes of suckling after the early noon feeding, she had to put him in the crib again. She could feel her boobs still hard with full of milk as she tucked the boob back in her Maxi.
Previously Soma never had any problems getting her two virile men ( Husband Rahim & Sasur Rahamat ), or women ( Pis-Sasuri Fatema & Sasuri Probhaboti ) for quenching her physical needs. But her needs had changed since she’d started nursing her baby.
Whenever her son had started to latch her engorged nipples, she would feel her pussy itch and she couldn’t help but finger herself. She thought that something would have to do immediately with her sudden modified craving which always kept her so horny.
On the other hand, she felt herself highly ashamed to express her wicked feelings even to her husband or Step-Sasuri Probhaboti. At last with so much confrontation within herself, she decided to tell that to her father and explain her silly feelings of wicked desire.
Actually since her childhood, she had a closeness with him and always became a daddy’s daughter who had helped her so many times whenever she would face a critical problem. He really helped her in all possible cases whether it was related with her film-career or with her in-laws family.
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Pritam watched his daughter intently as she walked with a tray of kettle into his room wearing a colorful thin synthetic Saree with a bra-like small sleeveless blouse. The well-proportioned shape of her slightly chubby figure was outlined distinctively through the thin material of the chiffon Saree which made her more sexy and attractive to him.
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