As I watch her, I can see the desire in her eyes. She likes what she sees and I can tell she's getting hot and bothered. The way she moves, the way she bites her lip, it's all driving me crazy. I know she wants me just as much as I want her. We both crave the intensity of making love, the raw passion of hardcore sex. It's like a Haryanvi Ragni, a traditional Indian folk song, building up to a crescendo. And just like in an
Indian BF film, our bodies are entwined, moving in perfect harmony. It's real, it's raw, and it's everything we've been waiting for.
