The marriage pressure in Priya’s house was increasing day by day. Her mother had already chosen a boy from a good family in Jaipur itself and fixed a meeting for next Sunday. Aunty kept telling Priya, “Beta, wear nice clothes and behave properly. This boy is very suitable.”

Priya smiled outside but inside her body was burning only for Rahul. Her soft boobs still had light red marks from his hungry sucking, and her pussy felt wet every time she remembered his thick dick filling her.