Romanceshots

 Siddharth was busy glaring at Kushal, his new business partner as kushal was busy admirring his assistant Shehnaaz Shehnaaz held sid's hand under the table. After a few moments sid felt kushal leaning towards Naaz so he slipped his hand inside naaz's skirt inside her panties Naaz let out a little gasp, and Kushal glanced at her, intrigued, his eyebrows quirking up with the precision of practiced charm. Sid squeezed her hand tighter beneath the table, a silent claim. Naaz squirmed in her seat, her face a mosaic of amusement and embarrassment. Sid could feel the heat of her skin, the way her body reacted to both the intruding hand and the imposing gaze from across the table.  Kushal leaned back, unperturbed, drumming his fingers against the polished mahogany, every movement deliberate. There was something infuriating about his coolness, the way he seemed to gather the room's attention with his mere presence, like some effortless gravitational force. Sid withdrew his hand ...

 Abhimanyu looked at Akshara, his ex sister-in-law, sprawled naked and writhing on his bed. Her lips were trembling and her eyes were rolling in pleasure. A vibrator between her legs, driving her to the brink and she bit her lip until she tasted blood. He walked towards her, his large hand slamming against her exposed ass. "Abhi!" she cried out, her lips slick and red as his fingers found her nipples, twisting and pinching until she arched off the bed. Without warning he ripped the vibrator from her, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as she whined in protest. "Look at you," he growled, his voice raw and primal. His eyes burned into her like live coals. "You're just a needy little slut, aren't you?" "Abhi, don't stop," she begged, her voice hoarse with desperation. He jammed two fingers deep inside her, curling them against her inner walls. Her eyes rolled back and her hips bucked against his hand, her ecstasy dripping onto his fingers...

  Shivaay was in his room looking at his student Anika who knelt on the floor. So my dear little sl#t let’s start with your punishment Shivaay said as he pulled her skirt up revealing her naked pu$$y and thrusted a 10 inch vibrator deep in and turned it on the highest.  Turning the camera on, he tore her shirt and brought her 36 dd B@@bs out of her bra which now bounced as the vibrator moved inside her. Anika gasped as the cold air hit her exposed skin. Shivaay roughly grabbed her breasts, pinching and twisting her Ni*ples until they were hard and red. He slapped them, watching them bounce and jiggle.  "You've been a very naughty girl," Shivaay growled. "And naughty girls get punished." He grabbed a fistful of Anika's hair, yanking her head back. Tears pricked her eyes from the pain, but she didn't dare make a sound. The vibrator buzzed relentlessly inside her, making her whole body shake Shivaay roughly grabbed Anika's chin, forcing her to look at t...