In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair and a curvaceous figure stood, her back facing the entrance. The woman was Nalini, a thick Indian beauty with a voluptuous figure that would make any man’s heart race. She was completely nude, her caramel-colored skin glowing in the dim light. Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back, stopping just above the curve of her plump, round ass.
Nalini had just finished taking a shower and was letting her hair air dry. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her reflection. Her full breasts, with their dark brown nipples, were firm and perky, while her wide hips and thick thighs were the perfect curves that any man would die to touch.
Suddenly, she heard the door creak open, and she turned around to see who it was. It was Rahul, a handsome Indian man with a muscular build and piercing dark eyes. He was a frequent visitor to Nalini’s room, and they often engaged in passionate lovemaking sessions.
Rahul’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Nalini’s naked body. He felt his cock twitch in his pants, already growing hard at the thought of what was to come.
“Nalini, you are so beautiful,” Rahul said, his voice low and husky with desire.
Nalini smiled, her full lips curling up in a seductive grin. She walked over to Rahul, her hips swaying side to side, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I’m glad you think so,” she said, her voice dripping with sensuality.
Rahul leaned in, capturing Nalini’s lips with his own. He kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other’s mouths.
Nalini moaned, her body responding to Rahul’s touch. She reached down, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it grow even harder in her hand.
Rahul broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Nalini’s neck to her breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it gently.
Nalini arched her back, her body on fire with desire. She reached down, guiding Rahul’s cock to her wet pussy.
