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Shehnaaz didn't know why she was feeling so shy. This is all so new for her. She never heard of feeding breast milk to big man like her boss. Her heart beat fast like a drum, her cheeks hot and red. She could feel his intense gaze on her body, like fire burning her skin. She sat on the bed with the support of the bed post, her half-done saree loose around her. Her big boobs were fully exposed, heavy and full with milk, hanging down like ripe fruits. The nipples were dark pink and hard, small drops of white milk shining on the tips. Her fair skin glowed in the dim room light, a small birthmark on her left boob looking cute but sexy. She tried to cover a little with her hands, but Siddharth's eyes made her freeze.