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Thirstily, Pramod darted his tongue out first, licking her labia, making Radhika’s fists curl at the back of his head.

On the days her husband was out of town, and Pramod was around, Radhika chose not to wear her panty.

With his right hand, Pramod took the glass of water and placed it down. His left hand snaked around her hidden waist, squeezing it lightly.