In the heart of bustling Mumbai, there was a woman named Priya. She was a thick, voluptuous Indian woman with long, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Her skin was a rich, golden brown, and she had curves that could drive any man wild. She was a successful businesswoman, known for her sharp mind and sharp tongue. But despite her success, she had never found a man who could truly satisfy her desires.
One day, a man named Ravi arrived in Mumbai. He was a successful entrepreneur from Delhi, and he had heard of Priya’s reputation. Intrigued, he arranged a meeting with her to discuss a potential business deal.
From the moment they met, there was a spark between them. Priya was drawn to Ravi’s confidence and charisma, and Ravi was captivated by Priya’s beauty and intelligence. They spent hours talking, and as the night wore on, they found themselves unable to deny the attraction they felt for each other.
Ravi followed Priya back to her apartment, his eyes never leaving her curves as they walked. Once inside, Priya turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with desire. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him close for a deep, passionate kiss.
Ravi’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, exploring every inch of her soft, smooth skin. He kissed her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her moan with pleasure. Priya responded by unbuttoning his shirt and running her hands over his chest, feeling his hard muscles beneath her fingertips.
As they kissed, Ravi’s hands made their way to Priya’s breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Priya gasped with pleasure, her body arching towards him. She reached down and began to unbutton his pants, her fingers trembling with anticipation.
Ravi’s cock sprang free, thick and hard and ready for her. Priya wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently as she kissed him. Ravi moaned, his hips thrusting towards her as she touched him.
