
Priya woke to the feel of Arjun’s mouth on her breast.
The room was still dark. Rain continued to hammer the tin roof without mercy. The lantern had almost died, leaving only a weak orange glow that barely reached the bed. Her body ached everywhere. Her pussy felt swollen and used. Her asshole still throbbed from the last time he had taken it. Cum had dried in sticky patches on her inner thighs and stomach.

















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