In the heart of New Delhi, a wealthy businessman named Ravi lived in a palatial mansion. One day, while attending a charity event, he met a stunning Indian woman named Priya. She had thick, black hair that cascaded down her back, and her traditional Indian attire did little to hide her luscious curves.
Ravi was immediately smitten and spent the entire evening trying to woo her. To his delight, Priya was equally attracted to him. They exchanged numbers and agreed to meet for dinner the following week.
The night of their date arrived, and Ravi couldn’t help but stare at Priya as she walked towards him. She wore a red saree that highlighted her curves and her long, black hair flowed down her back like a waterfall.
They dined at a fancy restaurant, where they shared stories and laughed together. As the night went on, the chemistry between them grew stronger. Ravi could hardly contain himself as he gazed into Priya’s dark, sultry eyes.
Finally, they retired to Ravi’s mansion for a nightcap. As they sat on the couch, sipping their drinks, Ravi couldn’t resist any longer. He leaned in and kissed Priya, who responded eagerly.
Their kiss quickly escalated into a passionate make-out session. Ravi ran his hands over Priya’s curves, feeling her body respond to his touch. Priya moaned softly as Ravi’s lips explored her neck and earlobes.
Ravi then moved his hands to Priya’s chest, gently caressing her breasts through the fabric of her saree. Priya arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands. Ravi could feel her nipples harden under his touch.
He then slid his hand under Priya’s saree, feeling her soft, warm skin. He slowly made his way up her thigh, teasing her as he went. When he finally reached her wet, pulsing pussy, Priya gasped with pleasure.
Ravi then moved down to his knees, pulling Priya’s saree aside. He leaned in and began to lick her pussy, tasting her sweetness. Priya moaned louder as Ravi’s tongue explored her folds.
After a few minutes, Ravi stood up and removed his clothes. Priya stared at his hard cock, licking her lips in anticipation. Ravi then lay down on the couch and pulled Priya on top of him.
Priya straddled Ravi, slowly lowering herself onto his cock. She moaned as she felt him fill her up, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. Ravi grabbed Priya’s hips, guiding her as she rode him.
They moved together in a rhythm, their bodies becoming one. Priya leaned forward, her breasts pressing against Ravi’s chest. They kissed passionately as they fucked, their moans and sighs filling the room.
Ravi then rolled over, taking control. He thrust into Priya, hard and deep. She cried out with pleasure, her pussy clenching around his cock. Ravi could feel himself getting closer to orgasm, but he wanted to make this moment last.
He slowed down, teasing Priya. She begged him to go faster, harder. Ravi obliged, fucking her with everything he had. Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned as he came, filling Priya’s pussy with his warmth.
Priya collapsed onto Ravi, spent. They lay there for a few moments, catching their breath. Ravi then got up and poured them both a glass of water. They sat on the couch, sipping their drinks and basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
As they cuddled together, Ravi couldn’t help but feel grateful for this chance encounter. He knew that he had found something special in Priya, and he was determined to hold onto it.
The night was still young, and they had much to explore. But for now, they were content to simply be in each other’s arms.
