The next evening, after putting Ayaan to bed early with Miss D’Souza, Sana decided to do something different.
She walked into Arman’s bedroom wearing nothing but a tiny red lace bra and a black thong. The bra barely contained her full, heavy breasts, and the thong disappeared between her round ass cheeks. Her long hair was loose, and she had put on some soft music on her phone.
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