In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven-black hair and a curvaceous figure stood with her back facing the door. She was completely nude, her brown skin glowing in the soft light. Her long, thick hair cascaded down her back, reaching her waist. The woman was an Indian babe, with a back view that was breathtakingly beautiful.
She was facing a large mirror, and her eyes were closed as she admired her reflection. Her full breasts, with dark nipples, were firm and perky. Her waist was narrow, and her hips flared out, leading to her round, firm ass. Her legs were long and shapely, and her feet were delicate.
As she stood there, she heard the door open, and a man’s footsteps enter the room. She didn’t turn around, but instead, she arched her back, pushing her ass out, inviting him to come closer.
The man, who was also Indian, walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, “You look beautiful, my love.”
