Target : 150 votes
Thanks to all the people who voted and commented. Target is still incomplete but I didn't wanted to make those people wait who voted.
So here's the update.
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At haveli:
Rajat was sitting on the couch while manspreading and Riddhima was sitting on another sofa, being very attentive and very cautious of her surrounding, especially him.
The film was playing on the big screen.
He was looking at her with his side eyes. It won't be wrong if it is said that his whole attention was on her rather than the film.
He saw her yawning and smirked thinking about his next step.
Rajat(in mind): kl raat ko jo tere saath kiya h... uska tujhse jyada mujh pr asar hua h...deewana bana liya h tune tere iss jism ka mujhe.
He said remembering the last night:
FLASHBACK:
When he came inside Arjun's bedroom, he saw her sleeping peacefully because of the sleeping pills that was mixed in her food.
He started opening the buttons of her blouse and soon freed her melons from that torchorous tight bra.
His eyes shined while looking at her pierced round white fluffy melons and he squeezed both of them at the same time.
Rajat: dekh Arjun tere saamne teri izzat ko tar tar krne ja rha hu
He said smirking while looking at the phone screen knowing very well that he can't listen since phone was muted and moreover he is also under the spell of sleeping pills as it was given by Shipra to him.
He wore his gloves to not leave any marks on her body while taking pleasure out of her .
Soon he removed her saree along with her panty only to witness her soft, trimmed pussy.
He started pressing her mound while looking at the phone and smirked.
Rajat: vaise itni buri nhi h teri chut.
After a while he was satisfied looking at her pussy which has become red and was secreting love juices.
He was about to suck them but his attention got diverted to her two melons with the shining tips.
And now he started to suck her cherries adorned in the gold rings.
After a strong suck he felt his mouth filled with milk and his eyes shined in delight.
He slept beside her after removing his clothes and his junior was already hard.
He made her wrapped her hand on his torso and now her front part was touching his front while her back portion was infront of the camera.
Rajat laughed like a psycho.
Rajat: yahi gaand ko tune kabhi chua hoga ab dekh tere hi saamne mai kaise isse masal rha hu.
He said moulding her asscheeks roughly. He roamed his hands on her body and traced each and every curves of hers.
He latched on her pierced nipple once again and started drinking milk while slapping her asscheeks roughly in between.
After an hour of torcher he was about to place his dick inside her warmth when the door suddenly opened.
He closed his eyes in irritation knowing who the person is.
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Romance--: MATURE STORY :-- This story is based on the concept, where rich, literate and upper caste people used to suppress and torture the poor, illiterate and innocent ones. Riddhima (18 years), an orphan and illiterate village girl who was being forced...
