A Hindu father, filled with forbidden desire, watches from the shadows as his devout Muslim wife, a Mami with curves that won't quit, shares a yogic practice with their son. As they move through the poses, her big boobs brushing against him, their breathing grows ragged. She leans in, whispering 'Ullu, let's make our own kind of namaz tonight,' and guides his hands to her aching pussy, her clear Hindi voice guiding him as she rides him, their bodies entwined in a dance as old as their ancient land.