
The pressure in Priya’s house was rising again. After the failed marriage meeting, her mother had started calling relatives and looking for new boys. Every evening Aunty would say, “Priya, you are not getting any younger. We need to find a good match soon.” Priya would nod quietly, but her body was craving only Rahul’s rough touch and thick dick.
Monday night felt especially risky. Priya’s father was not feeling well, so he slept early. Her mother stayed in the living room watching TV for some time before going to bed. Rahul waited until the entire house became silent.




















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