So now all the hesitations of her conflicting girlish mind had gone away and she decided to feel her other tit too. She reached her hand and placed it on that tit and waited to see her response….. but there was no reaction. Being relieved, she cupped it once with her trembling fingers….. still no movement!.
She couldn’t take her hand away from the fascinating beautiful soft globes of her mature widow Dida. She felt the nipple also getting bigger in her palm. She pinched it and pulled it out…. and instantly it was jutting out like a sore thumb. That’s when she felt one hand on her palm.
“Oh Didibhai ( Sweetie ), it feels so nice, where did you learn it?” Mrs. Sen asked affectionately….. she was actually ( ! ) woke up from her fake sleep.
‘Oh, God! what would I reply. Would she tell my parents?’ The panicked girl cursed herself for going to such extreme….. as she retarded quickly and tried to turn away.
“No no Didibhai, you should finish what you have started. I’m not mad at you. I just played a joke”. Mrs. Sen said with an assuring smile.
With that she turned Riya’s face towards her chest and pulled her mouth close to her large pillowy tits. Getting relief from the awkward situation, Riya now started sucking her tits like a starving child. She used both of her hands to guide her Grandma’s soft tits to her eager mouth. She was more than happy to accept them.
While she was busy in sucking her tits, she felt her Dida’s hands opening her only tape-frock as her fingers quickly found her small pink nipples. They were just like two ripened grape fruits on her handful size boobs. Her Dida pinched her very sensitive nipples as if taking an ant from it’s den. But Riya found her naughty acts too much exciting as she now started sucking both of her Dida’s tits simultaneously.
“Suck my tits, dear, yes, suck it like you did to your mother when you were a baby….. yah, that’s so good, yesssssss……! Go on..go on….. once your mother sucked those and drank milk from them when she was a child”, The fifty-five yrs old widow social-worker was murmuring and pinching her granddaughter’s nipples continuously which made the girl jumping in excitement. Her own nipples have now become the size of a bug by her Dida’s manipulation. Her Dida then moved her hands over her head and offered her hairy armpits to her mouth.
“Please Didibhai, now suck my armpits, I know you’ve been waiting for it. Lick it well… taking all the sweaty hairs in your mouth. Yessssssss….. that’s it, good…. clean all the salty sweat from those hairs. Oh dear, you are a good learner! Ohhhhhh, you little humbug, you know everything. Who teach you, your friend? No no, not there, yes, there, yes.yes…ssss…ha ah ha “, the starving widow was getting wild with her moves and her abusive words.
“OK, dear, you sweetie, you are so good, I love you…. you make me so hot….. I think I should payback a little to you,” Saying that Mrs. Sen pulled down her granddaughter’s small panties and started to rub all over her small hairy mound.