Priya’s heart stopped as her father Rajesh’s furious eyes locked onto her from the back window. She was still kneeling naked, body glistening with layers of thick cum from multiple men, her heavy tits heaving, chut and gaand gaping and leaking fresh seed. Her mother Rukmini sat beside her, also topless, cum dripping from her chin onto her mature breasts. The air in the small temple storeroom was thick with the smell of sex, sweat, and incense.

“Rajesh... yeh sab...” Rukmini started, but her voice was strangely calm, almost excited.