Priya's heart pounded in her chest as she and Raj emerged from the cubicle, only to be met by the leering faces of over ten men crammed into the main area of the men's bathroom. Their pants were down around their ankles, cocks of various sizes gripped in their fists, pumping slowly as they eyed her like predators. The air was thick with the musky scent of arousal, and the dim fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows on their hungry expressions. Raj froze beside her, but a sly smile crept onto his face as he realized the opportunity.

One of the men, a stocky guy in his forties with a thick mustache, stepped forward, his erect cock bobbing. 'Arre wah, randi aa gayi bahar. Ab hum sabki baari hai, saali.' The others murmured in agreement, closing in like a pack.