
Priya stayed exactly as he had left her.
She lay on her back on the dirty sheet, legs spread wide open, heavy boobs rising and falling with each breath. Fresh cum still leaked slowly from her swollen pussy and ran down onto the bed. The morning light grew stronger through the cracks in the walls. Cool air drifted in from the half-open door. Outside she could hear Arjun moving around, the soft sound of water being poured, the quiet scrape of something being prepared.

















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