The battering ram slammed against the door with a deafening crack. “Mumbai Police Special Squad! Open up or we’re breaking it down!”

Inside, the apartment was a cum-soaked battlefield of lust. Ananya was on her knees, Inspector Patil’s thick cock still buried in her ass, fresh police cum leaking from her stretched holes alongside her father’s loads. Her face, tits, and thighs were painted white. Priya, Sneha, and Mrs. Kapoor were similarly wrecked — naked, dripping, and moaning on the floor.