In the heart of Bombay, a city full of life and color, a man named Ravi found himself entranced by a woman he saw on the street. She was a vision of beauty, with her black hair cascading down her back and her thick, curvaceous figure. She was a true Indian beauty, and Ravi couldn’t take his eyes off of her.
He followed her from a distance, admiring her every move. He couldn’t believe his luck when she turned into a small, dimly lit alley. He quickened his pace, his heart racing with excitement and anticipation.
As he approached her, she turned around, her eyes meeting his. She smiled, a sly, seductive smile that made Ravi’s knees weak.
“I’ve been watching you,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I know,” she replied, her voice sultry and inviting. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
She took his hand, leading him to a small, abandoned building at the end of the alley. Once inside, she pushed him against the wall, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss.
Her hands began to explore his body, her touch sending shivers down his spine. She broke the kiss, her lips traveling down his neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake.
Ravi’s hands found her breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her sari. She moaned, her head falling back in pleasure.
She reached down, her hand finding the bulge in his pants. She rubbed him through the fabric, making him grow harder with every stroke.
She dropped to her knees, her hands quickly undoing his pants and freeing his cock. She took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock.
Ravi let out a moan, his hands finding her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth. She sucked and stroked him, her hand and mouth working in unison.
Ravi couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled her up, his lips finding hers once again. He lifted her sari, his fingers finding her wet, hot pussy.
She moaned into his mouth as he entered her, her pussy gripping him tightly. He began to thrust, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through their bodies.
She broke the kiss, her head falling back as she moaned. “Harder, fuck me harder.”
