Rani stood in Mr. Raj’s bedroom, her legs still shaking. Thick white cum was leaking from her tight pussy and running down her fair thighs. Her big boobs were red with bite marks and handprints. Her saree was messy. She felt deep shame and fear. She had just been used by her rich owner like a cheap whore.

Mr. Raj looked at her with dark, satisfied eyes. He was not finished yet. He pulled her close again and kissed her mouth roughly. His tongue pushed deep inside. He sucked her tongue and bit her lower lip.