Brother-in-law fuck me while teaching cooking

“Ananya! Did you have a boyfriend before marriage?” Aditya asked.

“Why are you asking this?” I replied, confused.

“I want to know which man had the pleasure of experiencing such beauty before me,” Aditya said, his voice husky with desire.

“I never had a boyfriend. Your brother was my first,” I confessed.

“I can’t believe it!” Aditya exclaimed.

Now, we were both naked. I removed my bra and then my panties. My brother-in-law, Aditya, now focused on my full breasts, his hands squeezing and playing with them. “Ah… Ah… Hmmm… AHHH… See… See…” I gasped, surrendering to the pleasure. Aditya then pressed his hands against my nipples, massaging them with increasing intensity. I let out long, drawn-out sighs as he continued. Finally, he took one of my breasts into his mouth, sucking gently at first before deepening the kiss. My husband often sucked on my milk, but this was different – it felt more intense, more primal. His teeth grazed my sensitive skin, sending tingles through me.

“Mmm… Mmm… Mmm… I want to taste your milk! I’ve been wanting to suckle you!” I moaned, unable to contain myself.