. Me chhup gya.. Jb vo window ki trf muh krke so gyi to me jake beth gya… uski legs ko utha k thoda side me rkha and andr jakar beth gya.. Is bar sa...yad vo jag rhi thi.. Merko b pata nahi exactly.. Mene tange lambi ki.. Uske pet ko tch krri thi… thoda center me hua to tange boobs ko tch krne lgi.. Me legs se boobs dabane laga.. And choot pe ungli ghumane laga.. Ungli salwar ko lekr darar me ghus rhi thi..Mene ungli thodi or dabai.. Vo halki si hili.. Mene is bar bina dare ungli choot me hi. I know she was just teasing me but the offer kept banging away inside of my head for the rest of the day and I couldn't get it out of my mind. The notion of sucking milk from her breasts, which I found initially distasteful, obviously triggered some latent need in me that I didn't know was there. It wasn't just mom's offer to drink her milk that kept coming to mind, either. As much as I tried I could not erase the image of her large milky white breasts, the dollar size aureoles and her fat,. I reached out and stretched my hands but I couldn’t get my fingers all around those tits, they were that huge.I pressed the left one as I bent forward to take the right nipple in my mouth. Then I sucked on it, sometimes biting in between. She had her eyes closed, enjoying it fully. I was switching between both boobs, while she had expertly taken off her pants and opened my jeans too. I let them drop to the floor as she began unbuttoning my shirt, out of breath. “You want it just as bad as I do,. Suddenly I was awake and aware of movement. It was Deryk, and he was sitting astride me. Against the icy blue moonlight from the window, all I could see was his silhouette but he seemed to be well recovered all of a sudden. He loomed over me.“Now; this is where it gets different,” he growled, ominously.My heart was pounding in my chest and all the warmth I had felt for him was gone. In its place was fear – sheer terror. God, what had I done? I knew nothing about him but some “cock-and-bull”.