Rajveer's cock was still hard, standing tall and proud, a testament to his desire for me. Meera couldn't resist the temptation any longer. She reached down, wrapping her delicate hand around his thickness, stroking him slowly. "Rajveer, my love," she whispered, "I need you."
Without a word, she led him to the shower, her eyes never leaving his. She turned to Randheer.

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