
In the heart of Mumbai, a wealthy businessman named Rakesh lived in a luxurious penthouse. One day, he hired a stunning Indian maid named Priya, with jet black hair, and a luscious, curvy figure. Rakesh couldn’t help but feel drawn to her, captivated by her beauty.
One fateful day, as Priya was cleaning the master bedroom, Rakesh walked in, catching her off guard. She quickly turned around, her back facing him, exposing her smooth, bare skin. Rakesh’s eyes trailed down her flawless back, taking in her toned figure, stopping at her plump, round buttocks.
“Priya,” Rakesh said, his voice low and seductive. “You’re doing a magnificent job. I couldn’t ask for a better maid.”
Priya blushed, a slight smile playing on her lips. “Thank you, Mr. Rakesh. I try my best.”
Rakesh stepped closer, his eyes never leaving her body. “I was wondering, after you finish your work, would you like to join me for dinner? As a thank you for your hard work.”
Priya hesitated, but the thought of spending more time with Rakesh was too tempting to resist. “Yes, I’d like that.”
As they sat down for dinner, Rakesh couldn’t help but feel an attraction to Priya. Her beauty, her grace, it all drew him in. And as the night went on, their conversation became more flirtatious, their laughter echoing through the penthouse.
Finally, Rakesh couldn’t resist any longer. He reached out, gently caressing Priya’s cheek. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. Without a word, Rakesh leaned in, pressing his lips against hers. Priya responded eagerly, their tongues dancing together in a passionate kiss.
Rakesh’s hands trailed down Priya’s body, cupping her breasts, feeling her nipples harden under his touch. Priya moaned, her head falling back as Rakesh’s lips trailed down her neck, nibbling and sucking on her earlobes.
Rakesh’s fingers found their way to Priya’s wet, eager pussy. She was already soaked, her juices coating his fingers as he slipped them inside her. Priya gasped, her hips bucking against his hand as he fingered her, her moans growing louder with each thrust.
Rakesh couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to be inside her. He positioned himself behind her, his hard cock pressing against her wet pussy. With one swift thrust, he entered her, filling her completely.
Priya cried out, her back arching as Rakesh began to fuck her hard and deep. His balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
“Yes, Rakesh, harder,” Priya begged, her moans growing louder as he picked up the pace.
Rakesh reached around, his fingers finding Priya’s clit. He rubbed it in circles, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. Priya’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as she came hard, her pussy clenching around Rakesh’s cock.
Rakesh couldn’t hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he came inside Priya, filling her with his warm seed.
As they lay there, spent and satisfied, Rakesh knew he had found something special in Priya. And he couldn’t wait to explore more of her exotic, Indian beauty.