Priya woke up in Sasur’s big bed the next morning feeling completely used and satisfied. Her pussy and ass were sore and swollen. Dried cum stuck to her thighs and stomach. Love bites and red marks covered her big boobs and neck. She looked at Suresh sleeping peacefully beside her. His thick dick was still half-hard even in sleep. She felt a strange mix of shame and happiness. This 52-year-old man, her husband’s father, had completely owned her body last night.

She quietly slipped out of bed, wore her thin nighty, and returned to her own room before anyone woke up. She took a long hot bath, but every touch of water on her sensitive boobs and pussy reminded her of Sasur’s rough hands and thick dick.