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The sun hung low in the sky as Rajveer guided the car along the winding village road toward the wedding venue, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and anticipation. Beside him, Veda dozed peacefully, her head lolled against the window, cotton saree draped loosely over her curves. The previous night had been a marathon of unrelenting passion—Rajveer's cock plunging into her pussy again and again, her moans echoing through the house until dawn. He'd taken her in every position, her body slick with sweat and cum, until exhaustion claimed her. Now, she slept like the dead, chest rising and falling softly, unaware of the world passing by.