Her breathing was really heavy now, she said “papa pleaseeeee…..”. The baby had finished feeding so she made him sleep beside her. I continued talking nice things while continuing to fondle her tit.
Then between general talk I asked “can I please see it once Anjali”? She replied “papa that will never happen, if you want you can only continue touching them”.
So I made good use of this chance with her consent while Anjali closed her eyes letting out soft moans and hisses. I could sense from her moans that she was getting close to the peak of her arousal.
She said “give me a minute papa, I need to use the washroom”. She went to her bathroom while I was sitting on her bed towards the foot end because my grandson was also sleeping there.
Her bathroom door was on my right so I could pretty much hear what was happening inside. I heard muffled moans which confirmed my suspicion that she was fingering herself while putting something in her mouth to silence her moans.
She was trying to get her release after my actions on her tits had aroused her. Then I heard a long moan loud enough to reach my ears despite her efforts to conceal it, she definitely had orgasmed.
Then the sound of flushing and running water. When she came out, she tripped at the door frame. Since I was sitting right there I lunged forward to save her from falling. I managed to grab her and was trying to straighten myself up at the same time.
My foot got stuck in the foot board of the bed making me wince in pain and fall backwards. I already had Anjali in my grip so I ended up pulling her with me, we both fell on the bed with her on top.
Her big tits still covered with her wet t-shirt were literally in my face. I asked “are you okay Anjali”? She said “yes papa, I am fine, thank you for saving me. But are you okay papa”? “I said yes dear, I am fine”.
Anjali put her hands on either sides of my face trying to get up but this caused her t-shirt which was already curled up around her chest to further slide and reveal her boobs a little.
Her nipples were directly touching my face now. Anjali looked down uncomfortably at her t-shirt and me. I was enjoying looking at her nipples which were more inviting than ever poking thru her t-shirt.
This was one chance I was not going to waste. So I quickly grabbed one boob from over her t-shirt and hungrily latched onto her nipple. My other arm was still around her back holding her.
I started sucking her nipple from over her t-shirt drinking her milk and this made a loud moan escape her lips. She said “papa pleaseeeee….stoppp…” while still trying to get up.
To be continued….
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