Priya’s body had changed in just a few days. Her big boobs felt heavier and more sensitive. Her pussy stayed wet most of the time, even during normal household work. Every time she walked, she felt the soreness in her pussy and ass from Sasur’s thick dick. Love bites and marks were hidden under her saree and blouse, but she loved touching them secretly and remembering how hard her Sasur fucked her.

Rajesh called in the morning. “Priya, I’ll be late again this month. Take care of the house and Sasur ji.” Priya felt no sadness now. She only felt excitement. Her real man was at home — her powerful Sasur.