Raghav's fingers slid through her wetness, gathering the slick evidence of her arousal. The bed creaked as he shifted closer, his kurta brushing against the welts on her thighs.
"Window ki taraf muh karo. Ghutno par."

Raghav's fingers slid through her wetness, gathering the slick evidence of her arousal. The bed creaked as he shifted closer, his kurta brushing against the welts on her thighs.
"Window ki taraf muh karo. Ghutno par."

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