In the heart of Bombay, in a dimly lit and sensually decorated room, a man named Ravi reclined on a plush velvet couch. His eyes were fixed on the woman who stood before him, her back turned to him. She was an Indian beauty, with thick, black hair cascading down her shoulders and a curvaceous figure that was barely concealed by the transparent silk sari she wore.
Ravi had been captivated by her from the moment he laid eyes on her at the local market. He had followed her, like a predator stalking its prey, until she had led him to this secluded and intimate space. Now, he could hardly contain his desire as he watched her sway her hips to the rhythm of a Bollywood love song that played softly in the background.
The woman, whose name was Priya, slowly turned to face Ravi. Her dark, sultry eyes met his, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. She moved closer to him, her hips still swaying, and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
“Do you want me, Ravi?” she asked, her breath hot against his skin.
Ravi could only nod, unable to find his voice.
Priya smiled and ran her fingers through his hair. She leaned down and pressed her lips to his, her tongue exploring his mouth. Ravi responded eagerly, his hands wandering over her body. He slipped the straps of her sari off her shoulders, exposing her firm breasts. He took one in his mouth, sucking and teasing the nipple with his tongue.
Priya moaned, her hands clutching at Ravi’s shoulders. He continued to pleasure her breasts, his other hand reaching down to cup her ass. He squeezed and kneaded the firm flesh, his fingers brushing against the wetness that had seeped through her thin panties.
Priya pulled away from Ravi’s lips and stood up. She slowly removed her sari, letting it pool at her feet. She was now completely naked, her body on display for Ravi’s pleasure. She turned around, giving him a view of her round, firm ass.
Ravi couldn’t resist any longer. He stood up and approached Priya, his hands reaching out to touch her. He ran his fingers over her ass, feeling the heat radiating from her body. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her neck, his tongue tracing a path down to her shoulder.
Priya moaned, her head falling back onto Ravi’s shoulder. He continued to kiss and lick her neck, his hands exploring her body. He slipped one hand between her legs, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. He stroked her clit, feeling it swell under his touch.
Priya reached behind her, her hand finding Ravi’s cock. She stroked it through his pants, feeling it grow harder under her touch. She undid his pants, freeing his cock and guiding it to her entrance.
Ravi entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. He began to thrust, his pace gradually increasing. Priya moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
Ravi reached around and grabbed Priya’s breasts, his fingers tweaking and pinching her nipples. She moaned louder, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Ravi could feel himself getting close to the edge. He pulled out of Priya and turned her around. He lifted her up and placed her on the couch, her legs spread wide. He entered her again, this time deeper and harder.
Priya moaned, her hands clutching at Ravi’s shoulders. He continued to thrust, his balls slapping against her ass. He could feel Priya’s pussy tightening around him, her moans growing louder.
Ravi could hold back no longer. He let out a groan as he came, his cum filling Priya’s pussy. Priya moaned, her pussy milking every last drop from him.
Ravi collapsed onto Priya, his head resting on her chest. They lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies still intertwined.
“That was amazing,” Ravi whispered, his lips pressed against Priya’s breast.
Priya smiled, her fingers running through his hair.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she said. “I “`python
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