The first rays of dawn painted the Rajasthan sky in soft pinks and golds as Lord Vikram and Ananya stepped out of the suite. He had dressed her himself in a simple loose kurta and salwar that hid most of the marks but did nothing to hide the way her massive breasts still strained against the fabric. Fresh milk spots already bloomed around her dark nipples. Her pussy and ass still leaked his thick cum down her thighs but he had made her wear nothing underneath so he could feel it whenever he wanted. His hand stayed possessively on the small of her back as they walked through the hotel lobby. Every staff member they passed froze in place. Their faces turned pale. They knew what was coming. The head waiter the junior waiters the manager and even the busboy stood lined up near the entrance looking guilty.