Having sex with my Indian lover

After a night out with my mates, I went to my girlfriend's place. As I walked in, I saw her in the kitchen, cooking up a storm. The sight of her in an Indian dress, with her curves accentuated, was enough to make me weak in the knees. I couldn't resist the urge to get down and dirty with her right then and there. I took off her saree and started kissing her neck, while she moaned in pleasure. Soon enough, I had her on the kitchen table, her legs spread wide open, inviting me in. I wasted no time and plunged my throbbing member into her, driving her wild with every thrust. But the fun didn't stop there. She reciprocated by giving me a mind-blowing blowjob, taking me deep into her mouth. Then, she got on her knees and let me ravish her with my tongue, exploring every inch of her. Finally, we moved to the bed, where she showered me with her undivided attention, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy. And just when I thought it couldn't get any better, she took me in her hand, stroking me until I came, leaving us both satisfied and breathless.