I was feeling heavenly drinking her tasty milk while she was caressing my hair. After I had emptied her milk she fed me her other breast. After I sucked that breast till empty we got up.
She went to get tea ready while I freshened up and joined her in the living room. Anjali was absolutely normal as if nothing had transpired between us. We quickly finished tea and then I took her out shopping.
I remembered to buy some more ice-cream for her. She looked at the ice-cream and smiled naughtily when I was paying the grocer. Then we got home and retired to our rooms.
Knowing well it was close to dinner time I restarted my naughty games. I was lying on my bed again jerking off watching porn on my phone. As expected Anjali stood peeping inside watching me jerk my meaty cock for a good few minutes before finally calling out that dinner was ready.
Then we had dinner and now it was movie time as always and I was back in her lap. Today I had intentionally not worn anything inside my pajamas because the plan was to show her the effect she was having on me.
I started with gentle touching of her boobs from over her t-shirt. I could see that she was not wearing a bra underneath. Anjali said “papa haven’t you had enough already”? I replied “no darling, I can never have enough of your beautiful boobs”.
I continued fondling and now even gently squeezing them. After confirming that she was breathing heavy now and her nipples were also erect poking thru her t-shirt, I put my mouth on her nipple from over her t-shirt and began sucking it.
Anjali said “papa pleaseeeee….stoppp…” also pushing my mouth away. I begged “please let me Anjali, I am addicted to your boobs”. She just quietly looked away, I took this chance and raised her t-shirt just enough to latch on to her naked nipple.
She let out a soft moan, my cock was at full mast now. when I saw her face, I saw her eyes glued to it. I continued sucking for a while alternating between both her tits also gently squeezing them.
This time I was literally sucking her nipples for pleasure because there was no milk coming out. She let me suck for a while then she went and stood in the kitchen with her one hand on her crotch and the other cupping her own boob.
I too went after her and hugged her from behind. Since she was wearing pajamas, my cock comfortably settled in her valley against her sex while my hands got busy squeezing her boobs from under her t-shirt.
Anjali began to moan loudly now so I took my chances and started dry humping her slowly from behind. Anjali started moaning louder feeling my big sausage massage her cunt lips making her boil in the heat of sexual ecstasy.
I on the other hand never felt my cock throb with such fervor because I was heading towards my ultimate fantasy to make love to her. After a few minutes I could feel her pushing her butt in steady rhythm against my throbbing cock moaning even more wildly.
I began kissing her ears and neck from behind while Anjali was turning her face from side to side as if telling me to kiss her there which I eagerly did. The only place where I did not kiss her was her lips.