The forbidden heat between bhabhi Priya and her father-in-law Ramesh had been building for months. Married to his son Rohan, Priya at first had an innocent familial relationship with the older Ramesh. But as time passed, their interactions took on a more flirtatious edge, with lingering gazes and “accidental” brushes of the hand. One night, while Rohan was away on business, Ramesh came to check on Priya as she lay ill in bed. His concerned expression turned heated as he took in the sight of her flushed face and heaving chest in the thin nightgown. Driven wild with lust, Ramesh climbed into bed with Priya, his aged but still muscular body covering her slim physique. “I’ll make you feel better, beta,” he growled, pinning her wrists above her head. Priya gasped and arched her back in wanton need as Ramesh ripped open her gown, exposing her perfect breasts to his hungry gaze. He took a nipple in his mouth, suckling greedily as Priya mewled in pleasure. “Ramesh, this is so wrong…” she protested weakly even as she bucked her hips against the thick bulge straining his pajama bottoms. “Shh, just let me worship your gorgeous body,” Ramesh rasped. He kissed down her quivering stomach, settling between her thighs. With a groan, he buried his face in Priya’s soaked folds, lapping at her aching core. Priya nearly screamed at the intense sensations. Hands fisted in his hair, she rode his face shamelessly, all thoughts of propriety forgotten. After he’d tongued her to a shattering climax, Ramesh pinned Priya beneath him. “You need my cock, nai beta?” he growled. Priya could only nod frantically. She whimpered as he positioned himself at her entrance…then sank down on his thick shaft with a ecstatic cry. “Aahh Ramesh! You’re so big!” Priya babbled deliriously, inner muscles clenching him like a vice. Ramesh smirked and began to move, setting a pounding rhythm that had the bed shaking. “This is what you needed right, beta? Your father-in-law’s fat cock splitting open your tight cunt!” The filthy words sent Priya over the edge. She convulsed wildly in his arms, coming harder than ever before. With a roar, Ramesh spurted deep inside her, painting her womb with his seed. They collapsed together, slick with sweat and fluids. Priya knew this was only the beginning – her craving for Ramesh’s rough fucking would never be satisfied now. And she would obey her body’s dark desires, propriety be damned.