A Night of Passion with the Indian Babe

It was a hot summer night in the city and the air was thick with humidity. I had just gotten out of the shower and was standing in front of my mirror, drying off my hair when I heard a knock at the door. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to answer it, not expecting anyone at this time of night.

When I opened the door, I was met with the most beautiful sight. Standing before me was a tall, curvy Indian woman with long, black hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her ample assets and showed off her toned legs.

“Hi,” she said, with a sultry smile. “I’m Priya. I live in the apartment next door and I couldn’t help but notice how hot it is in here. I was wondering if I could come in and cool off for a bit?”

I nodded, still in shock at the unexpected visitor. She stepped inside and I closed the door behind her. She looked around the room, her eyes taking in every detail.

“Nice place,” she said, as she walked over to the window and opened it, letting in a breeze. “Mind if I take off my dress? It’s so hot and sticky.”

I nodded again, unable to speak. She turned her back to me and slowly began to unzip her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She was completely naked, her dark skin glistening in the dim light of the room.

She turned to face me, her full breasts heaving with every breath. “Do you like what you see?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.

I couldn’t help but stare at her, taking in every inch of her luscious body. “Yes,” I finally managed to say. “You’re beautiful.”

She smiled and walked over to me, her hips swaying seductively. She reached out and ran her fingers through my damp hair. “I’ve been watching you,” she said, her breath hot on my ear. “I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you.”

She pressed her body against mine, her breasts crushing against my chest. I could feel her hard nipples through the towel and my own arousal growing. She reached down and wrapped her hand around my cock, which was now rock hard.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” she said, her voice low and urgent.

We stumbled into the bedroom, our bodies entwined. She pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. She ground her hips against me, her wet pussy rubbing against my cock.

She leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the sweetness of her lips and the spiciness of her breath. She broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down my neck, nibbling and licking my skin.

She moved down to my chest, her lips and tongue teasing my nipples. I moaned with pleasure as she sucked and bit at my sensitive flesh. She moved lower, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire down my stomach.

She reached my cock and took it in her hand, stroking it gently. She leaned down and took the tip of my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. I groaned with pleasure as she took more of me in her mouth, her lips and tongue working their magic.

She started to move her hips faster, grinding her pussy against my cock. I could feel her wetness seeping through the towel and onto my skin. She moaned with pleasure as she rode me, her breath hot on my skin.

She sat up and looked down at me, her eyes heavy with desire. “I want you inside me,” she said, her voice husky.

She stood up and removed the towel from around my waist, her eyes taking in my nakedness. She climbed back on top of me, her wet pussy hovering over my cock.

She reached down and guided my cock inside her, slowly lowering herself onto me. I groaned with pleasure as I felt her warmth envelop me. She started to move her hips, riding me slowly at first, then faster and harder.

I reached up and cupped her breasts, my thumbs teasing her nipples. She moaned with pleasure as I touched her, her hips moving faster and faster.

She leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth as our bodies moved together. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my balls tightening with pleasure.

“I’m going to cum,” I said, my voice strained.

She moaned with pleasure and rode me harder, her hips moving faster and faster. I felt myself explode inside her, my cum filling her pussy. She collapsed on top of me, her body trembling with pleasure.

We lay there, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating in time. The room was filled with the sound of our heavy breathing and the scent of our lovemaking.

“That was amazing,” she said, her voice soft and husky.

“Yes, it was,” I said, my voice still strained from the intensity of our lovemaking.

We lay there for a while longer, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating in time. The room was filled with the sound of our heavy breathing and the scent of our lovemaking.

Eventually, she climbed off me and stood up, her body glistening with sweat. She walked over to the window and looked out, her long, black hair cascading down her back in thick waves.

“I’ll see you around,” she said, without turning around.

And with that, she was gone, leaving me alone in the room, my body still trembling with pleasure and my heart still beating in time with hers.

It had been a night of passion that I would never forget, a night of pleasure that would stay with me forever.

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