Salim and Divya

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Okay bestie, so I'm Divya, 45, super traditional, married AF, a total temple-goer who feeds the poor, right? My son Rishi is basically my whole world. This one guy, Salim, always gave me major sus vibes with the way he looked at me, but my mother-in-law Sarla always said I was being paranoid. Big yikes.

So this one day, it's pouring rain, flooding everywhere. Salim shows up, saying he needs help at his hut, that it's leaking. I'm a simp for helping people, so I go. The second we're inside, the vibe shifts. He blocks the door, and his eyes are just... dark. He's like, "You've been teasing me for months in those sarees, Divya." I'm high-key panicking, telling him to stop, but he's so much stronger. He pins me to the wall, his hands are all over me, tearing at my blouse. I'm begging, "Please, Salim, no!" but he just laughs. He rips my petticoat and forces my legs apart. I felt his dick, and OMG, it was massive, like 12 inches, no cap. He just rams it into my pussy, dry, and it hurt so bad. I was crying, but he kept pounding me, grunting about how tight my cunt was. He came inside me, and I just laid there, totally shook, my whole world shattered. Period.