
Ranjeet’s eyes were black with lust and swollen pride as he looked down at his eager new rakhail. Priya knelt naked on the cold marble floor, her face and heavy breasts still painted with his dried cum from the earlier lesson.Her lips were parted, breath coming in short, hungry pants, her whole body trembling like a bitch in heat waiting to be mounted.
He walked around her slowly, letting her hear his heavy footsteps, letting her feel his shadow fall across her face. She didn’t dare turn her head she simply shivered and kept her eyes down, then up at him with perfect submissive need.









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