In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair stood before a full-length mirror, her back facing the entrance. She was an Indian beauty, with a curvaceous figure and a thick, voluptuous body. Her caramel skin glowed in the dim light, highlighting every curve and contour of her luscious form. She was completely nude, her full, round breasts and her plump, round ass on full display.
The door creaked open, and a man entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn to the stunning figure in front of him. She was a sight to behold, and he felt his cock stir in his pants as he approached her.
“I didn’t hear you come in,” she said, her voice sultry and inviting. She turned to face him, her full, red lips curling into a seductive smile.
He didn’t say a word, but instead, he closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around her. He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue parting her lips and exploring her mouth. She moaned softly, her body melting into his.
He reached down and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking her hard, erect nipples. She let out a low, guttural moan as he pinched and twisted them, her body writhing with pleasure.
He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and sucking on her earlobes. She gasped and shivered, her body begging for more. He continued his descent, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire on her skin.
When he reached her breasts, he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard, his tongue swirling around it. She cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he continued to pleasure her.
