The Black-Haired Indian Goddess

In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair and an alluring physique stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the setting sun. She was completely nude, her curves and contours on full display, a sight that would make any mortal man’s heart race. Her name was Nalini, an Indian beauty with a backside that could make even the gods weep in envy.

Nalini had been waiting for her lover, a tall and handsome man named Raj. She knew he would be arriving soon, and she wanted to be ready for him. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the softness of her skin, the firmness of her breasts, and the roundness of her hips. She closed her eyes and imagined Raj’s touch, the way his hands would explore her body, the way his lips would taste her skin.

Just then, she heard the sound of the door opening. She turned around to see Raj standing there, his eyes wide with desire as he took in the sight of her. “Nalini, you are breathtaking,” he said, his voice husky with longing.

She smiled and walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively with every step. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as their bodies pressed against each other, their desire for each other growing stronger with every second.

Raj’s hands wandered over Nalini’s body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned with pleasure as he pinched and pulled at them, her body responding to his touch. He then trailed his fingers down her stomach and between her legs, feeling the wetness of her pussy.

“You’re so wet, Nalini,” he whispered in her ear, his fingers circling her clit.

“Yes, Raj, I want you,” she replied, her voice trembling with desire.

He lifted her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. He then knelt between her legs and spread them apart, exposing her pussy to him. He leaned down and began to lick and suck on her clit, his tongue teasing and tantalizing her.

Nalini moaned and arched her back as Raj pleasure her, her body trembling with pleasure. She reached down and grabbed onto his hair, pulling him closer to her. He continued to lick and suck on her clit, his fingers entering her pussy and fucking her.

“Oh, Raj, yes, just like that,” she cried out, her body writhing in pleasure.

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