“No,” he said firmly, though there was a hint of unease in his tone. Desi aunty sex Tomorrow, well, tomorrow would take care of itself. “You knew I wouldn’t,” he said, stepping closer. “That was definitely memorable.”Harish chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. His thrusts were slow at first, savouring every inch of her, but Diksha quickly grew impatient.“Harder,” she demanded, her nails scratching down his back. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he growled, his voice strained. “She doesn’t suspect a thing.”Diksha nodded, resting her head on his shoulder. His thrusts were slow at first, savouring every inch of her, but Diksha quickly grew impatient.“Harder,” she demanded, her nails scratching down his back. His thrusts were slow at first, savouring every inch of her, but Diksha quickly grew impatient.“Harder,” she demanded, her nails scratching down his back.
