Evening cast long shadows across the room as Shiv's eyes fluttered open. The first thing he felt wasn't the soft mattress beneath him, but a wet, insistent heat enveloping his cock. He groaned, his voice thick with sleep and burgeoning lust. He lifted his head and the sight that greeted him made his blood boil with primal fire.

There was Mitali, his bahu, completely naked, her body a vision of golden perfection in the dim light. She was on all fours over him, her head bobbing up and down as she took his entire length into her mouth and throat. Her luscious ass was high in the air, the wet, pink folds of her pussy peeking out, glistening and inviting. She was deep-throating him, her nose buried in his pubic hair, her throat muscles constricting around his shaft.