Priya’s heart raced as her eyes locked with Meera’s through the slightly ajar door. Her bhabhi stood frozen in the dark hallway, one hand buried deep inside her nighty, fingers visibly moving between her thighs. Meera’s face was flushed deep red, her nipples poking prominently against the thin fabric, and her breathing was heavy. Priya’s loud, shameless moans from the passionate all-night fuck with Rohan had clearly pushed her bhabhi over the edge.

For a long moment, neither woman moved. Rohan, exhausted after hours of destroying his new wife, had finally dozed off on the broken bed. Priya slowly sat up, cum still leaking from her swollen, hickey-covered pussy. She didn’t cover herself. Instead, she gave Meera a small, mischievous smile and beckoned her inside with a finger.