However they still didn’t give up their hope and waited for the right moment to incorporate Ajmira once again. But they often thought if their past escapade was known or not to Abdul and that’s why they were very much concious about hiding their special pendrive.
As her friend Ajmira’s son Abdul grew older, she noticed him gawking at her, always staring at her heavily jiggling ass or tits. She couldn’t blame him for being curious, especially since he didn’t have the opportunity to see many women nude.
Jaspal noticed that as well, and would often tease her about it. He knew how much she loved the attention of younger boys, and he felt excited knowing the kid wanted to see more of her. However they didn’t think much about it, it was just boys being boys.
“Yes, we’ve had some great times with Ajmira and her husband, haven’t we, Jas? And we really haven’t hurt anyone with…. you know!”
He nodded. “Yes… to question number one, Preet, and No… to question number two. We’re adults…. and Abdul is intelligent and growing fast. I think he would be reliable and understandable…. we sure can handle it.”
“I can’t believe it.” Gurpreet shook her head anticipating the inclusion of her Muslim friend’s kid in their team. “One thing Jas, do you notice Ajmira’s tits recently?”
“Yeah, it’s rather kinky, when I think about her lactating tits.”
“I know dear….. you’ve a strong desire for lactating women for your kinkiness. I can’t able to provide that to you…. I feel sorry not to fulfill your dream by achieving pregnancy till twenty yrs of our marriage?”
“It’s OK dear….. we’re happy with this and I think there’s still now chance of getting your pregnancy. Yes, you know I’m an optimist and I’ve full faith in Almighty God.”
Gurpreet sighed happily….. her husband’s soothing persuasion created a little hope of achieving pregnancy as she grabbed his limp cock and tweaked it. He yelped.
“Don’t be flip. Ajmira’s family is so lovely and close now. And after the finalisation of her marriage with Birendra, there’s no doubt that the two families are now closer even more…. and we sure can renew our exciting life through Ajmira and her new husband soon. That’s why his pre-wedding ceremony is so important to her and us too, even if we have to put off some of our…. eh, other activities.”
“Who says?” Jaspal felt some relief thinking about the prospect.
“I do! However I’m sure Ajmira and her would be husband Birendar will understand the situation,” Gurpreet said, resting her head on her husband’s hairy chest and fingering his sticky cock. “Is this thing getting hard again thinking about that? Tell it to fuck off. No way, stud!”
“Down boy!”
“Jas, one thing more, do you notice Aslam Chacha’s odd behaviour….. although it’s my imagination, last time when we attended Abdul’s twelfth year birthday celebration, he often checked his daughter with his lustful eyes, doesn’t he?”
“Oh, yeah,” Jaspal laughed. “You’re right…. I saw him drool all through.”
“Even Ajmira once revealed her widower father’s silly behaviour to me….. her father had always tried to watch her breastfeeding secretly whenever he had the chance,” Gurpreet disclosed. “Jas, it makes me think he has the same kinky fantasy for his own daughter like you.”