Indian Blind Girl Cheating with the Big Dick Doctor for Hardcore Fuck( Hindi Drama Audio)

The sultry summer heat in Mumbai was suffocating, and the air-conditioned clinic offered a blessed respite. Dr. Arjun Varma sat at his desk, scrolling through patient files when a familiar face caught his attention. Saanvi Bahl, a regular patient suffering from severe myopia.

He called her in, and Saanvi entered, her tight salwar kameez hugging her Full figure. Her eyes squinted behind thick lenses, completely dependent on her vision aid. “Ah, Saanvi, always a pleasure,” he greeted, his eyes roving over her curves.

“Dr. Varma, I hope you can help me today. This heat is unbearable, and my eyes get weak,” she sighed, her ample bosom heaving with the exertion.

Arjun smirked, his intentions clear. “I have just the thing, my dear. Lie down on the examination table, and let me check your vitals.”

Saanvi complied, her ankhiyā bodice riding up, exposing more of her midriff. Arjun felt his pants tighten as he approached, his hand obsession Saanvi’s thigh, brushing against her sensitive skin. “Just relax, Saanvi. You’re in good hands.”

His fingers inched higher, brushing against the folds of her salwar. Saanvi gasped, her eyes wide with surprise. “Dr. Varma! What are you doing?”

Arjun leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. “I’m checking your vitals, Saanvi. Your pulse seems high. I need to…investigate further.”

His hand slid between her thighs, cupping her womanhood. Saanvi bit her lip, suppressing a moan. “Dr. Varma, we shouldn’t…”

“Shhh, let the doctor examine you,” he cooed, his fingers rubbing her through the fabric. He could feel her warmth, her readiness. His other hand unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest.

Saanvi’s resistance crumbled. She wanted him, craved him. Her hands reached out, tracing the lines of his abs. Arjun grinned, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her salwar. He cupped her mā txa, feeling the wetness that greeted him.

In one swift motion, he tore her salwar and ankhiyā away, leaving her bare before him. Saanvi blushed, her body a canvas of desire. Arjun’s eyes devoured every inch, his tongue licking his lips. “Aaah, Saanvi. You’re beautiful.”

He knelt between her thighs, his face inches from her glistening center. Saanvi trembled, her body aching for his touch. Arjun’s tongue darted out, tasting her essence. Saanvi cried out, her hips bucking against his face. He feasted on her, his tongue plunging into her depths, swirling around her sensitive pearl.

Saanvi’s moans filled the room, echoing off the walls. Arjun could feel her body tense, her orgasm approaching. He doubled his efforts, sucking on her clit, driving her closer to the edge.

With a cry of ecstasy, Saanvi came undone, her body convulsing in pleasure. Arjun nuzzled her thigh, letting her ride out the waves of her climax. When she finally stilled, he stood, his trousers straining against his erection.

Saanvi looked up, her eyes meeting his. “Please, Dr. Varma. I need you.”

Arjun needed no further encouragement. He shucked his pants, his large member springing free. Saanvi’s eyes widened, taking in his impressive size. He positioned himself at her entrance, his tip brushing against her swollen folds. “You’re going to be a good girl, right Saanvi?”

She nodded, her lips parted in anticipation. With a swift thrust, Arjun buried himself inside her, stretching her walls to accommodate his girth. Saanvi gasped, her fingers digging into his back. He began to move, pumping into her with long, deliberate strokes.

Saanvi matched his rhythm, her hips rising to meet his thrusts. The room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, their moans and grunts of pleasure. Arjun leaned down, taking one of her pert nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling.

It was too much for Saanvi. Her second orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her walls clenching around his manhood. Arjun groaned, his own release approaching. With a final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, his seed spurting deep inside her.

They lay there, spent and sated, their bodies entwined. Arjun nuzzled her neck, placing soft kisses on her skin. “Such a good girl, Saanvi. I think you need a follow-up appointment soon.”

Saanvi giggled, her hand cupping his cheek. “Yes, Dr. Varma. I look forward to it.”

And so, in the heat of Mumbai, a new chapter unfolded. A chapter of forbidden desires and secret trysts, where a desperate man and a vulnerable woman found solace in each other’s arms. For in the sultry, suffocating heat, the line between right and wrong could easily be blurred.