Whispers in the Night

It was a hot summer night, and the air was thick with humidity. The streetlights cast a warm glow over the city, bathing everything in an orange hue. In a small apartment on the third floor, a woman stood in front of her full-length mirror, admiring her reflection. She was a striking figure, with long black hair that cascaded down her back, and curves that could make a man’s knees weak. She was an Indian babe, thick and voluptuous, with a body that was made for sin.

She slipped out of her silk robe, letting it pool at her feet. She stood there for a moment, completely naked, taking in the sight of her own body. Her breasts were full and round, with dark nipples that were already hard with desire. Her stomach was soft and round, leading down to her hips and thighs, which were thick and muscular. She turned around, looking over her shoulder at her ass, which was firm and round, just begging to be grabbed.

She heard a soft knock at the door, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew who it was, and she had been waiting for this moment all night. She walked over to the door and opened it, revealing a man standing in the hallway. He was tall and muscular, with dark skin and piercing brown eyes. He was also Indian, and he had a look of pure lust on his face as he took in the sight of her naked body.

Without a word, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He pulled her close, crushing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting her sweetness, as his hands roamed over her body. She moaned softly, feeling herself grow wet with desire.

He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and over her shoulder. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to shiver with delight. His hands continued to explore her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She arched her back, pressing her body against his, feeling his hard cock pressing against her stomach.

He lifted her up, carrying her over to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes never leaving hers. He knelt between her legs, spreading them wide open. He leaned down, burying his face in her pussy. He licked and sucked on her clit, making her moan louder and louder. She reached down, grabbing onto his head, pulling him closer.

He slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added another finger, stretching her open. She was so wet, so ready for him. He stood up, pulling his pants down and revealing his hard cock. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself at her entrance.

He looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and need in them. He pushed inside her, feeling her tight pussy grip him. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. He started to move, thrusting in and out of her. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

He reached down, grabbing onto her breasts, pinching her nipples. She moaned louder, her pussy clenching around his cock. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he didn’t want to cum yet. He pulled out, flipping her over onto her stomach.

He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her ass. He reached down, spreading her cheeks open. He spit on her ass, lubing it up. He pushed inside her, feeling her tight ass grip him. She moaned loudly, pushing back against him.

He started to move, fucking her ass harder and harder. She reached down, grabbing onto the sheets, moaning louder and louder. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, and he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer.

He pulled out, cum shooting out of his cock and onto her ass. She moaned softly, reaching back to spread his cum all over her ass. He collapsed onto the bed next to her, both of them panting and covered in sweat.

They lay there for a moment, catching their breath. She turned over, looking at him with a satisfied smile on her face. He smiled back, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her. They drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a tangle of sheets and limbs.

It was a night they would never forget, a night of passion and pleasure that they would remember for the rest of their lives. It was a night that they would relive in their dreams, over and over again.

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