Deepika Perfect Milf Part – 2
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Hi, readers, this is Rustamjaani ([email protected]) with the second part of the story about me and my colleague’s wife Deepika. Please read part 1 to familiarize your self with the story. I took a taxi to Deepika house, as I didn’t want any one to get suspicious about me being there. I got dropped off a bit early before her house and rang her on her cell. I told her if it was ok for me to come over, She said yes as she had sent the maid home early and she was alone at home but be careful. I asked what she was wearing, she said you will soon find out. Deepika house was very large and secluded , it was a old house with 4 bedrooms and nice large garden all around with tall trees providing total privacy to any visitor. She had decorated it beautifully, with expensive item as Amit earned good money. I was very nervous, when I rang the bell, I didn’t expect things to move so quickly, but some time things are ordained by some one above us. There was no answer, I waited and rang the bell again, no answer. Waited for few minutes, then I rang her cell , she answered, I told her I was outside. She said she is feeling very nervous, and her whole body is shaking. I told her to open the door and I will help her. She again asked me to promise her that I will not touch her, I promised her again, and I meant it too. She opened the door gently, and yes as I had asked her she was dressed in that beautiful black saree, with a black sleeveless blouse, she had wrapped the saree pallu all the way around so I couldn’t see her back or her cleavage. We both didn’t say a word to each other , just looked and smiled. I followed her to the lounge, her walk was unsteady, but like a model on a catwalk , who knows that every minute movement of her body is being watched. I looked at her whole body and wondered God must have taken his time when making her. As I followed her I thought to myself boy she certainly is a big girl, With curvaceous wide sexy hips , long legs, big bust and beautiful face. Her measurement are 38D 28 38, since she is very tall with a big frame she just looks like a sex goddess. She told me to wait there and went away. I nervously sat down and waited. Fifteen minutes later, I could hear Kamini cries coming from Deepika’s bedroom, which was across the hall from the sitting room. My phone rang, it was Deepika “ I am in my bedroom, Kamini is awake and hungry” “ does she want me to come and watch her,” I said “ she is waiting for you” I walked across the large hall and knocked on Deepika’s bedroom door which was shut. She asked me to come in. The bedroom was large and had a king size bed in it. Deepika was sitting , near the edge of the bed, Kamini was hidden under the black saree pallu, but I could tell that she was drinking milk. Deepika asked me to sit next to her on the bed, with our backs resting on the bed’s headboard, my shoulder made light contact with her shoulder. Although she was trying to look brave , but her whole body was shaking, her face was red. “ move my pallu of me” … She said very nervously. I extended my hand moved her saree Pallu off her shoulders, It as a beautiful sight .. Deepika’s top blouse buttons were undone and her left breast was hanging out of her left bra cup and her juicy erect pink nipple was in Kamini mouth. Her breast was beautiful, smooth light skin, a large pink nipple with pinkish dark aureoles covering a quarter of the breast, it almost looked twice the size of Kamini’s face. Deepika was holding her breast up with two fingers of her right hand around the nipple, adjusting the angle as required. Kamini drank her mother’s milk peacefully unaware that a storm of lust was brewing between her mummy and her new boyfriend to be. There was total silence in the room apart from sucking sound Kamini was making. Deepika’s other breast was still inside her blouse. She didn’t say anything and just seemed to be concentrating on feeding her baby, who would suck a bit then fall asleep, only to be woken up by gentle shaking by Deepika, upon which she would resume sucking. This went on for a while. Deepika looked up at me into my eyes and held her gaze, we both just looked at each other I involuntarily found myself praising her beauty “ you are a very beautiful woman and Amit is one lucky man” “ thanks, he says so himself,” she said proudly. I got the message that she was confident and knew how good looking she was and the men she fancied were lucky men. “ do you think that Amit is lucky to have you as his wife” “ lot of people say that”, ……. after a pause she said “ I have never been short of attention from men and he knows it, even some of his friends tried to flirt with me , but I soon put them in their place” “ were you ruthless with them” “ No, but firm and those particular ones never dared to do it again” “ so suppose I should consider myself lucky to be here with you” “ those other men would give their right arm to see what you see today” “ I wonder what those men want to do with you,” I said with a grin and was taken aback with her straightforward candid reply “ they want to lie in my bed with me and enjoy me, what else” then she said “ but you are not like them, are you? She said looking in my eyes straight , with a mischievous smile” I smiled back at her and said “ I suppose it depends on you” At this moment her baby Kamini seemed to have gone to sleep with her mummy nipple in her mouth. I and Deepika both looked at her sleeping peacefully, with some milk dribbling down her mouth onto her cheek. “do you want to kiss her before I put her in her cot,” Deepika said without looking at me “ yes, love to” I gently bent forward towards Kamini face, Deepika made no attempt to move her breast out of the way , the nipple was still in Kamini’s mouth . as my lips almost reached Kamini’s cheek and I puckered up my lips to kiss her cheek, from the corner of my eye I noticed Deepika pulled her breast nipple out of Kamini’s mouth and quickly place it on Kamin’s cheek where I was going to kiss her, as reflex action I turned my face toward her omnipresent juicy breast, and before I knew it her large erect long pink nipple which was covered with Kamini’s saliva and Deepika’s leaking milk was touching my lips “ Please clean it with your mouth” leaning forward a bit, aggressively she pushed more of her breast into my mouth. “ remember you promised not to touch me with your hands, but you can with your lips. You can have Kamini’s seconds from her mummy’s breasts, and if you are good there is much more of Kamini’s mummy waiting for you. Part 3 will follow soon