indian girl in bed laying on the mattress

The Indian girl lay in her bed, the mattress a soft cradle that caressed her curves. She felt safe and secure in this place, far away from the troubles of life. She closed her eyes and imagined being caressed by someone she loved. He knew exactly what she wanted, stroking her body in all the right places. His skilled hands moved from her shoulder to her hip, exploring her every inch. The Indian girl was lost in this moment of bliss as her lover's hands moved across her body. His fingertips glided along her skin, lightly tickling her in all the right places. Her breathing became shallow and her heart beat faster. She let out a soft moan as her body trembled with pleasure. He had awakened even the deepest parts of her soul, a sensation like none she had ever felt before. The Indian girl lay in bed, basking in her lover's touch. With his hands on her body, she felt complete and nothing else mattered. She would never forget the pleasure and love that filled her this night, a reminder that there was something truly wonderful awaiting her.