In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the floor-length mirror, her dark black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. She was completely nude, her curvaceous body on full display. Her thick thighs and round butt were the stuff of fantasies, and her dark skin glowed in the soft light. She was an Indian beauty, a babe in every sense of the word.
She ran her hands over her body, feeling the softness of her own skin, the firmness of her breasts, the curve of her hips. She was aroused, her body tingling with desire. She wanted to be touched, to be desired. She turned around and looked over her shoulder, her full ass begging to be grabbed.
She heard the door open behind her, and she turned to see him enter. He was a tall, handsome man, with piercing green eyes and a muscular build. He looked at her, his gaze raking over her body, and she could see the hunger in his eyes.
He approached her, his arms encircling her waist, pulling her close. He kissed her neck, his lips hot against her skin. She moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples. She gasped, her body on fire.
He turned her around, his mouth finding hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, and she met his tongue with her own. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she reached down to stroke it. He groaned, his hands gripping her hips.
He broke the kiss, his mouth trailing down her neck, to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She cried out, her body writhing in pleasure. He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. She was panting, her body on the brink of explosion.
He knelt down in front of her, his mouth finding her pussy. He licked her, his tongue delving into her folds. She moaned, her hands gripping his hair. He licked and sucked, his fingers joining in to tease her clit. She was close, so close.
He stood up, his cock in his hand. He rubbed it against her pussy, teasing her. She was begging him, her body trembling with need. He entered her, slowly at first, then faster and harder. She screamed, her orgasm ripping through her. He kept going, his own release close.
He pulled out, his cum spilling onto her stomach. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. He leaned down, his mouth finding hers once again. They stood there, their bodies entwined, their kiss never-ending.
The end.
