
Priya’s voice called out again from the living room, “Vikram? Sneha? The tea is getting cold!”
Inside the bedroom, Sneha lay on her back, legs still spread obscenely wide. Her freshly fucked pussy was gaping and overflowing with her own father’s thick, hot cum. Vikram’s massive cock, still semi-hard and glistening with their mixed juices, rested heavily on her thigh.

















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