Dark-haired desi maid in flowing floral sari drops low beside the green-sheeted bed, fingers wrapped tight around the muscular naked man's bulging cock, stroking base to tip with steady pulls while he sits legs spread. She shifts to her knees on the tile floor, saree bunching at her waist, leaning in close with mouth hovering — lips parting for the first taste, slow suction building rhythm as his hand tangles in her hair. Room's dim light hits the wooden doorframe; her bare feet press into cool floor. Pace quickens. She bobs faster, cheeks hollowing, spit trailing down his length.
