Ramu and Biju, the two servants, approached the tub, their eyes hungry. They had seen her like this before, but it never got old. They knew she enjoyed it, that she was a whore for the attention. They didn't care about her tears or her pleas; they only cared about their own satisfaction.
They both reached for her breasts, their hands rough and calloused. "Is rand ke chuche ti dudh dete hain," one said, and the other chuckled. They began to maul her, their teeth grazing her sensitive nipples. She cried out, the pain melding with pleasure, and she found herself begging for more. One of them leaned down and took her breast into his mouth, sucking hard as he slapped the other one, making her moan louder.
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