Aditya’s gaze locked with Shweta’s as he positioned himself at her pussy entrance, the broad head of his erection pressing insistently against her slick folds. The afternoon sun warmed their skin, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine, sweat, and sex. He watched her eyes darken with anticipation, her lips parting on a silent plea. He began to push forward, a slow, deliberate invasion meant to be savored.
Bzzz-bzzz-bzzz-bzzz.
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