
The morning after the chaotic wedding night, the Malhotra family gathered for breakfast in the sprawling Pune farmhouse. Ananya sat between her new husband Karan (who looked broken and silent) and her father Rajesh. She was wearing a thin, semi-transparent white saree with nothing underneath. Her pussy and ass were still sore and leaking cum from the nonstop family breeding session.
The doorbell rang.






















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