The engagement party for Aakash and Payal was finally over. Khushi and I had come back from the farmhouse, but my mind was still stuck on her. I was hooked on her body, the way she had squirted all over my cock last time, her pussy clenching tight around me until I exploded inside her.
God, I needed her again.
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