Amit’s train reached Jaipur station at 8 PM. The whole family went to receive him. Priya dressed nice – red saree, tight blouse showing her big boobs curve, but inside no bra. Her nipples rubbed on cloth every time she moved. Pussy already wet thinking about Rahul.

At home, everyone happy. Dinner together. Amit tired from travel. He talked about Delhi work. Priya sat beside him, but her eyes met Rahul’s across table. Rahul smiled dark. His foot touched her leg under table. Priya pressed back. Her cunt throbbed.