The next morning in Goa, the Rathore family woke up with the same filthy hunger burning hotter than the tropical sun. After the wild beach show the previous evening, no one had bothered cleaning up properly. Priya and Lakshmi had slept with dried cum flaking on their tits and thighs, their holes still tender and leaking from the public pounding.

Rajesh announced at breakfast on the private villa terrace, “Aaj swimming pool pe jaayenge. Resort ka main pool… woh wala jo semi-open hai, jahan thodi si crowd hoti hai. Dono randiyon ko bikini mein leke jayenge… aur wahan hi chudai karenge. Log dekh le toh dekh le.”