After Arahan has fucked the Rukmani, Anjali and Kavya has found about it.
Since the wall was thin, they clearly heard, first their stepmom screaming and moaning in pleasure while taking Arahan's name.
And then Rukmani moaned while skin to skin colliding sound came.
Anjali stopped pretending to sleep through it. She'd lie on her stomach, face buried in the pillow, hips grinding against the mattress while her fingers worked frantically between her thighs.
Kavya also slipped a hand under her nightdress and circled her clit in time with the thrusts she could hear, biting her lip until it bruised to keep from crying out.
They lasted three more nights.
On the fourth morning, while Shalini was washing dishes and Rukmani was out fetching milk, Anjali and Kavya cornered her in the kitchen together.
Anjali spoke first, her arms crossed under her breasts, maroon kurti stretched tight, voice low but firm.
"Ma… it's not fair."
Shalini turned, drying her hands on the edge of her saree.
