I hope ye chap. acha lagega sabko🤞🏻my favourite secne is rainy 😌.

Rajveer lounged on the edge of the bed in the dimly lit bedroom, his dhoti loosely tied, eyes fixed on Veda as she emerged from the bath wrapped in a thin towel. The air hummed with anticipation, the scent of soap clinging to her damp skin. He held out a sheer net saree, its translucent fabric shimmering like a web designed to ensnare. 'Wear this for me, my slut' he said, voice low and commanding.