She glanced at the mangalsutra aunty nude in her hand then down at her body
Her reflection showed a woman ready for passion
The air crackled with excitement as her saree slipped away
Her huge breasts became fully visible
A single mangalsutra the only adornment
She craved forbidden touch
Every curve promising sensual delight
On the balcony the wind whispered secrets of her desire
She remembered stories of aunty and her desires
Her chest heaved with passion
A vision of uninhibited joy
This was her moment of truth
Soniya Bharti a name whispered in anticipation
The raw erotic energy
Every inch of her body a temptation
Her big tits inviting touch
Sarla ready for intense pleasure
A private moment of hardcore intimacy
Unleashing her inner sexual power
