Rani’s heart was beating so fast she thought it would explode. She was still naked, her body sticky with dried cum from all five brothers. Her asshole and pussy felt sore and loose after the brutal basement session, yet they throbbed with fresh hunger. The brothers had quickly dressed her in only a thin, semi-transparent saree with nothing underneath. No blouse, no petticoat. Her hard nipples were clearly visible through the cheap fabric.

Dev grabbed her arm roughly. “Not a sound, slut. If you moan too loud while we talk to the Inspector and villagers, everyone will know what a cock-hungry gaand randi the Sarpanch’s maid is.”