"Did I fulfil your wish", Arnav asked while moving towards his car as his cock thirsted in her pussy while Khushi clutched him like a baby while holding his trouser from behind. Their private parts were hidden by Khushi's dress.
"Ride yourself for sometime till I find the key", He leaned her on the car door searching his pockets while Khushi felt irritated by him being unmoved inside her.
I have started something I am not even sure anyone would read. Now here we are. Me—still writing. You—still here. I’m not backed by fame or algorithms, just pure passion… and you. So if you’re reading this, thank you. Your support doesn’t just help—it builds this journey. And every share, every comment, every cheer? It’s another “Keep going.” And I will. For you to read. Comment your darkest desires to read in the story.
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