I woke up the next morning feeling completely free. Raj was no longer a problem. After what happened, he stayed quiet and did whatever I told him. Aayan also stopped hiding. We started fucking wherever we wanted in the house. The living room, the kitchen table, the bathroom floor, even on the stairs. No one could stop us now.

One afternoon I was bent over the dining table while Aayan slammed his thick cock into my wet pussy from behind.