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Chapter 6: First Taste of Sin

I was trembling on Rohan bhaiya’s lap, my soaked pussy grinding slowly against his thick thigh, when he refused to let my hand go.

Instead, he held my wrist firmly and used his other hand to pull down the waistband of his shorts and underwear in one smooth motion. His massive cock sprang free — thick, veiny, and rock hard. The heat of it burned against my palm as he wrapped my fingers around the throbbing shaft.

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