Sunita

I don’t play shy. In the Gurgaon room I walk in, tell you to get your clothes off, and bend over the bed myself. Most men like that I’m direct. I pull my salwar down just enough, look back, and say “aa jao, zor se.” Once you’re inside I push back hard and get loud — proper Haryanvi moans, telling you to fuck me harder, to not stop, to use me properly. I like the slap of skin, the grip on my hips, the way you can go deep without me complaining. I stay like that for a while, then I turn around, lie back, and pull my legs up so you can pound me while I watch your face. I talk the whole time — dirty, simple, telling you how good your cock feels and that I want you to cum inside. When you do I clench and hold you there, breathing hard, then I laugh a little and ask if you want to go again. A lot of men do. I don’t mind the mess. Only after you’re done and soft do we sort the money. If the thought of a real Haryanvi independent escort in Gurgaon who just bends over and takes it hard already has you thrusting deeper in my ass, send the hotel. I’ll come ready.