Jay's cock had been rock-hard all evening, straining against his pants as he snapped shots of Avni in her heavy light purple saree. The fabric draped her curves like a second skin, the low-cut blouse heaving with every laugh, her pallu slipping teasingly over one shoulder to flash deep cleavage. Her navel peeked through the sheer layers, hips swaying seductively during dances. He'd replayed their photoshoot in his mind—squeezing her fat tits, pinching those perky nipples, finger-playing with her nipples until she soaked her panties. Barely holding back, he'd plotted his move for the night.