
The bedroom door had barely clicked shut behind Vikram when the weight of what he had just witnessed crashed down on everyone in the room. Rohan was still balls-deep inside his bhabhi Meera, his thick cock stretching her married pussy while Priya knelt beside them, her lips shiny with the mixed juices of her husband and bhabhi. The air was thick with the pungent smell of sex — sweat, cum, pussy juice, and the faint leather scent from the scattered BDSM toys.
Vikram stood frozen in the doorway, his pajamas tented despite the shock on his face. His eyes darted from his wife’s cum-dripping, well-fucked cunt, to his younger brother’s massive erection, to his new bhabhi Priya’s shamelessly naked and marked body.






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