LIKE AND COMMENT 🧡

The morning sun filtered through the forest canopy, casting golden rays into the secret house where Rajveer and Veda had spent their first night. Veda woke with a start, her pussy still stretched around Rajveer's thick cock, which had softened but remained buried deep inside her during sleep. She shifted slightly, a soft whimper escaping her lips—'Mmm... Sasurji...'—as the fullness teased her walls, reminding her of the denied orgasm from the night before. Her body ached deliciously: ass sore from spanks, breasts heavy with milk, clit throbbing from endless edging. But she didn't say 'gulab.' No, she craved the torment, the way his creepy dominance made her feel alive, owned—like a dirty secret blooming in the wild. She love it.