Priya knelt completely naked on the dusty floor of the storeroom, her full breasts heaving with every ragged breath. Her caramel skin glistened with a thin layer of sweat, and her freshly orgasmed pussy still throbbed visibly between her spread thighs. Thick strands of her own juices coated her inner thighs, dripping slowly onto the floor. Just inches from her parted lips hovered Rajesh’s massive cock — thick, veiny, and shining wet with her slick nectar. The swollen purple head pulsed with need, a bead of precum glistening at the tip.

Rajesh’s strong hand was tangled in her long black hair, holding her head firmly in place. His salt-and-pepper chest rose and fell as he tried to control his breathing. The sound of soft footsteps approaching the kitchen outside the storeroom made both of them freeze.