Giving.” Priya blinked, sitting up straighter.I leaned in toward Priya first; I kissed her like I always had, deep, grounding, just enough to remind me of our kinky relationship. Priya slowed, removed the Strap-on completely, pressed one last kiss to Meenu’s pussy lips, then gently climbed up, brushing a kiss to Meenu’s lips.Priya: “You were beautiful Meenu ji.” Meenu exhaled shakily, her eyes still glassy. Desi porn For letting me be fucked like that.” She reached for her purse, then paused, glancing between us.Meenu: “You two should come Abroad. I’m grateful to you and Geet.” She wasn’t blushing. Clean slate, less noise. But Priya blinked, confused, still half lost in the moment. Meenu forced a smile, her fingers clutching the edge of the sari box. Our kiss was different, new, slower, and full of passion.
