In the bustling city of New Delhi, there lived a woman named Priya. She was a striking beauty with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and a pair of perfect breasts that attracted the attention of every man she passed. Her curves were full and voluptuous, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint that hinted at the passionate and sensual nature hidden within.
Priya worked as a high-end escort, catering to the desires of the city’s most powerful men. She was well-educated and well-spoken, and she had a talent for making her clients feel at ease. But it was her body that truly set her apart. Her full, round breasts were the first thing that most men noticed about her, and they were always eager to touch and taste them.
One evening, Priya received a call from a new client. He was a wealthy businessman named Rajat, and he had heard about Priya’s reputation from a friend. He was intrigued by her beauty and her intelligence, and he was eager to spend an evening with her.
Priya arrived at Rajat’s penthouse suite promptly at 8pm. She was dressed in a seductive red dress that hugged her curves and accentuated her cleavage. Rajat’s eyes widened as he took in her appearance, and he felt his cock begin to stir in his pants.
The two of them sat and talked for a while, getting to know each other. Priya could sense Rajat’s desire growing with every passing moment, and she knew that it was time to make her move. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against Rajat’s ear as she whispered, “Do you want to see my breasts, Rajat?”
Rajat nodded, his breath hitching in his throat. Priya smiled and stood up, slowly pulling the zipper of her dress down. She let the dress fall to the floor, revealing her perfect, round breasts. Rajat’s eyes were glued to them, and he reached out to touch them.
Priya moaned as Rajat’s fingers brushed against her nipples. She leaned in closer, her lips finding Rajat’s. They kissed passionately, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Priya could feel Rajat’s cock growing harder against her, and she knew that it was time to take things to the next level.
She pushed Rajat back onto the bed, climbing on top of him. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock pressing against her pussy through their clothes. She reached down, unbuttoning Rajat’s pants and pulling his cock out.
Priya wrapped her hand around Rajat’s cock, stroking it slowly. She leaned down, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the tip. Rajat moaned, his hands reaching out to grip Priya’s hair.
Priya climbed on top of Rajat, guiding his cock inside of her. She moaned as she felt him fill her, her hips grinding against his. She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. Rajat reached up, cupping her breasts in his hands and squeezing them.
Priya leaned back, her hands bracing herself against Rajat’s chest as she rode him. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around Rajat’s cock. She moaned louder, her hips moving faster.
“Oh, yes, Rajat. Yes. I’m going to cum.” Priya moaned as she felt her orgasm wash over her. She collapsed onto Rajat, panting and moaning. Rajat wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he thrust into her a few more times before he too came, filling her with his hot cum.
The two of them lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies entwined. Priya looked up at Rajat, a satisfied smile on her face. “Did you enjoy that, Rajat?” she asked.
Rajat nodded, his eyes still glazed over with pleasure. “Yes, Priya. That was incredible.”
Priya smiled and leaned in, kissing Rajat softly. She knew that she had satisfied another client, and she couldn’t wait to do it again.
The end.
