The night was warm and still in the bustling city of Mumbai as wealthy businessman, Raj, made his way up to his luxurious penthouse apartment. His mind was filled with the stresses of the day, the never-ending mergers and acquisitions beginning to wear on him. As he stepped out of the elevator, he was greeted by the sight of his maid, a young Indian woman named Priya.
Priya was a stunning beauty, with thick curves in all the right places. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, and her dark eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. She was the epitome of an Indian babe, and Raj found himself drawn to her, despite the fact that she was young enough to be his daughter.
That night, as Priya went about her duties, Raj found himself watching her, unable to tear his gaze away. He could see the curves of her body, accentuated by the traditional Indian sari she wore. He imagined running his hands over her soft skin, feeling her body press against his.
As the night wore on, Raj found himself unable to resist the temptation. He approached Priya, his intentions clear in his eyes. She looked up at him, a hint of fear in her eyes, but also a spark of desire. She knew what he wanted, and she couldn’t help but feel the same.
Without a word, Raj reached out and pulled Priya close, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her body pressing against his as their tongues danced together. He could feel her breasts, firm and round, pressing against his chest, and he couldn’t help but reach down and cup them in his hands.
Priya let out a soft moan as Raj’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She could feel her body responding to his touch, her pussy growing wet with desire. She reached down and began to undo Raj’s pants, freeing his hard cock.
Raj groaned as he felt Priya’s hand wrap around his cock, stroking him gently. He could feel her nails scraping against his sensitive skin, sending waves of pleasure through his body. He reached down and pulled her sari aside, revealing her smooth, brown skin.
He ran his hands over her curves, feeling the softness of her skin. He could feel her muscles tense as he reached her hips, and he couldn’t help but bend down and kiss her gently. She moaned as his lips found her clit, his tongue darting out to taste her.
Priya’s body tensed as Raj’s tongue explored her pussy, licking and sucking at her clit. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tightening as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She let out a loud moan as she came, her juices flowing freely onto Raj’s tongue.
Raj couldn’t help but stand up and slide his cock into her wet pussy. She was so tight, so hot, and he couldn’t help but thrust into her, hard and fast. Priya let out a loud moan as Raj’s cock filled her, her pussy gripping him tightly.
He could feel her muscles clenching around him, milking his cock as he thrust into her. He reached down and grabbed her hips, pulling her closer as he fucked her harder and harder. She let out a loud moan as he hit her g-spot, her body shaking as she came again.
Raj couldn’t hold back any longer. He let out a loud groan as he came, his cum filling Priya’s pussy. She moaned as she felt him fill her, her body still shaking from her own orgasm.
As they lay there, spent and exhausted, Raj couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. He knew that what they had done was wrong, but he couldn’t help but want more. He couldn’t wait to feel her body again, to taste her sweet nectar and feel her muscles clenching around his cock.
But for now, they lay there, their bodies entwined, lost in their own thoughts. The night was still warm and still, but the air had changed, charged with the electricity of their passion. The night was young, and they both knew that this was only the beginning.
