In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived. She was an Indian beauty, with raven black hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. Her skin was a rich shade of brown, and her curves were lush and inviting. She was a woman who knew her own desires and was unafraid to pursue them.
One evening, as Priya was preparing for her nightly dance practice, she received a message from a stranger. His name was Ravi, and he was a wealthy businessman from Mumbai. He had seen a video of Priya’s dance performances and was captivated by her beauty and grace. He expressed his desire to meet her and watch her dance in person.
Priya was intrigued. She had always been attracted to older men and the thrill of the unknown. She agreed to meet Ravi at his hotel the following evening.
The night of their meeting, Priya arrived at Ravi’s hotel room, dressed in a traditional Indian outfit that accentuated her curves. Ravi was waiting for her, dressed in a crisp white shirt and black pants.
As they sat and talked, Priya could feel the tension between them growing. Ravi’s eyes never left her body, and she could see the desire in his gaze. She knew that he wanted her, and she was more than willing to give herself to him.
Without warning, Priya stood up and began to dance. She moved her body in ways that were both seductive and mesmerizing. Ravi watched, transfixed, as Priya’s body moved in time with the music.
As the dance came to an end, Priya moved closer to Ravi. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew that he was ready for her. She leaned in and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth with a passion that took his breath away.
Ravi responded by wrapping his arms around Priya, pulling her close to him. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, and he could feel the heat between her legs.
Without breaking their kiss, Ravi began to undress Priya. He slipped off her top, revealing her full breasts. He bent his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. Priya moaned with pleasure, her body trembling with desire.
Ravi then slipped off her pants, leaving her in nothing but her lacy underwear. He traced his fingers over her curves, feeling the heat of her body through the fabric. He then slipped his fingers under the fabric, feeling the wetness of her pussy.
Priya moaned louder as Ravi began to finger her. He slipped one finger inside her, then two, stretching her wide. He then began to pump his fingers in and out of her, building up a rhythm that had her moaning and writhing with pleasure.
Ravi then removed Priya’s underwear, leaving her completely naked. He admired her body, taking in every inch of her curves. He then bent his head and began to lick her pussy.
Priya moaned even louder as Ravi’s tongue explored her folds. He licked and sucked, building up a rhythm that had her on the brink of orgasm. Just as she was about to cum, Ravi stopped.
Priya looked at him, her eyes filled with desire. Ravi smiled and then stood up. He undressed, revealing his hard cock. Priya’s eyes widened as she saw the size of him.
Ravi then positioned himself behind Priya, his cock pressing against her pussy. He grabbed her hips and then entered her, slowly at first, then building up a rhythm that had her moaning with pleasure.
They moved together, their bodies in sync. Ravi’s cock filled her completely, and she could feel every inch of him. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own.
As they reached their climax, Priya and Ravi moaned in unison. Ravi’s cock twitched inside her, filling her with his cum. Priya collapsed against him, her body trembling with pleasure.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined. Priya knew that she had found something special in Ravi. She knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate affair.
