Raj lounged in the cramped Mumbai flat, his 20-year-old frame buzzing with anticipation as his friends—Vikram and Arjun—leaned in close. 'Neelam didi will be here any minute,' Raj said with a sly grin. 'She's married, bored, and thinks this is just dinner. Little does she know our real plan.'
Vikram chuckled, 'Trapping your own sister for a never-ending gangbang? Bold move, but she's strong-willed. Think she'll bite?'
'Oh, she'll bite back harder,' Raj replied, eyes gleaming. 'But we're in this together.'
Neelam arrived, elegant and confident in her saree, her sharp eyes scanning the room. 'Raj, you and your friends look like you're plotting world domination. What's the real agenda?' she quipped, arms crossed, refusing to be intimidated.
'Just some fun, didi,' Raj said smoothly. 'You deserve a break from that dull marriage.'
Neelam laughed, witty and unyielding. 'Dull? Darling, I make my own excitement. You boys couldn't handle me if you tried.'
The air thickened as drinks flowed. Vikram leaned closer: 'Prove it, Neelam. Or are you all talk?' Her retort was swift: 'Talk? Watch me turn your little trap into my playground.'
Tension snapped. Raj's cock grew hard as Neelam shed her inhibitions, her pussy already wet and dripping with unexpected desire. She dropped to her knees for a blowjob that left them panting, her tongue working magic while the men sweated in horny frenzy. 'You planned this?' she teased, stroking Arjun's hard shaft. 'Now cum for me— but remember, I'm in charge.'
Bodies tangled in explosive heat, her ass grinding against Raj as the gangbang ignited, cum flying amid gasps and moans. Neelam dominated every thrust, strong and seductive, turning the trap into her ultimate conquest.
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