Maa ki randi chudai har roj gair seAs I walked into the seedy motel room, I couldn't help but notice the kutte (dog) of a man lying on the bed, his cock jutting out from beneath the sheets. The air was thick with the scent of stale sex and desperation.
I approached the ladki (girl), who was sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes glazed over in a mixture of boredom and exhaustion. "Hey, you okay?" I asked, trying to sound concerned.
She looked up at me, her gaze vacant. "Yeah, I'm fine," she said, her voice flat. "Just waiting for my kutte to get his cock out so we can jerk off together."
I raised an eyebrow. "You two are quite the pair, huh?"
The ladki shrugged. "Hey, it's not like I have a choice. He pays me to blow him and let him wank all over my ass."
I shook my head in disgust. "And what about you? You're just going through the motions, aren't you?"
She looked at me with a mixture of sadness and resignation. "What can I do? This is all I know. And besides, it's not like I'm getting any younger. My bp (blood pressure) is always through the roof after these sessions."
I felt a surge of anger towards the kutte, who was now starting to stir from his slumber. "You're really going to let him treat you like this?"
The ladki sighed. "Look, it's not about me. It's about the money. And besides, I'm not exactly in a position to be picky."
As we continued to talk, the kutte finally sat up, his cock still half-hard from his previous wank session. He looked at us with a mixture of annoyance and entitlement. "What's going on here?" he growled.
I stood up, towering over him. "Just having a little chat about your treatment of this lady," I said, my voice firm.
The ladki rolled her eyes. "Oh great, now you're going to get all worked up about it too?"
I shook my head. "No, I'm just going to get out of here before things get any worse." As I turned to leave, the kutte called out after me. "Hey, don't forget to pay us for the blowjobs and anal sex we didn't even get to have yet!"
I just laughed as I walked away, leaving them to their miserable little world.