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