I was scrolling through a ton of porn one lonely afternoon when I saw a bunch of ADs for cam girls. They just kept popping up, and at one point it made me so curious that I finally clicked on one. It led me to dscgirls.live website.
This website had so many hot desi Indian models of all shapes and sizes and it blew my mind. I scrolled through the list of models and clicked on a few that I liked. The one that stood out the most was a model named Mallika. She was fucking hot. Her face wasn’t visible, so I made a basic account and texted her.
I wanted to see her whole body. She was super sweet. She flirted with me for a while and told me that she would show it to me on video chat if I really wanted to see it. And that was all I needed to hear!
I purchased some credits through my Google Pay and texted her. She came on a private xxx call with me. Her body was so tight enough, and her smile was so cute. She was wearing a bright red shade of lipstick on her plump lips. She had on a black tank top which was tight enough for her juicy tits to squeeze firmly into. She had on a red and black flannel shirt on top of her tight tank top as she smiled at me and waved.
Mallika blew me a kiss as we began chatting.
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Me: Goddamn, you’re way more gorgeous than I expected!
Mallika: Aww, you’re sweet. What do you like about me?
Me: I like that smile of yours.
Mallika: That’s all?
Me: Your body looks good too.
Mallika: What about my body?
Me: Stand up and let me look at you.
Mallika (chuckling): Ok, handsome.
As she stood up her tits jiggled. Mallika was sitting with no shorts on. She just had on a pair of lacey black lingerie panties and they made me lick my lips with lustful hunger.
Me: Nice panties you got there…
Mallika: They don’t have to stay on, you know.
Me: Then peel them off and lay down for me.
Mallika (whispering): I will…if you pull off those shorts for me.
I pulled off my shorts and my cock popped up into frame and she chuckled.
Mallika: Good boy. I like boys that listen.
She peeled off her panties real slow as I watched. Her pussy was bushy but trimmed. She kept a tiny patch of pubes that made her pussy look hot. I wanted to bury my face in it. She saw me lick my lips and opened her pussy lips for me. I stroked my cock slowly as she chuckled.
Me: Take off that tank top but leave the flannel shirt on baby.
Mallika: Fuck, you’re naughty. I love it.
She took off her tank top off camera and came back into frame. She had on nothing but the flannel shirt. Her skin looked silky-soft as she stood there with no panties or bra on. She smiled at me with her plump red lips and leaned into the camera.
I started stroking again as she let the shirt fall off one of her shoulders. She sat on the bed like that and rubbed her clit gently.
Mallika: You like that?
Me: I wanna see how wet you are.
Mallika: Oh really? Here you go.
She finger-fucked herself and moaned into the camera as I watched her. She brought her fingers close to the camera and they were stuck together from the juices of her wet pussy. She split her fingers and the juices made a glowing web between them.
Me: Fuck I wanna taste those fingers.
Mallika: Like this, baby? (Lick, suck, suck).
She moaned as she fingered her clit and laid back again. I watched her tits jiggle as her shirt fell off both shoulders. She laid there bare and arched her back as she touched herself. She groaned softly as her voice struggled to hold back moans. She looked at her door and checked if anyone heard her. Then she went back to rubbing her clit.
Me: Who’s gonna fuck your ass if you’re busy fucking your clit? (Stroke, stroke, stroke)
Mallika: Oh fuck! Both holes?! You’re dirty! I want that too! (moan)
She reached around and fingered her asshole with her other hand and opened her legs wider. She moaned like a common slut as her pussy dripped down her thick thighs. She took off the flannel shirt and came closer to the camera.
Mallika: Suck on my titties, baby! I really need it (squeeze, squeeze).
She moaned as she squeezed them into the camera. She rubbed her pussy to the rhythm at which I stroked and groaned restlessly. I wanted to see her pussy up close, and she didn’t hesitate to make it happen. She grabbed the camera off the table and put it on the bed. She brought her wet pussy close to the camera and rubbed it. I listened closely to the sloppy sounds of her soft pussy being rubbed madly with her wet fingers and went mad.
Mallika: Oh fuck! I’m dripping so much!
Me: Fuck, yes! Yes! That pussy sounds so good.
Mallika: Fuck me! Please fuck me, baby!
She was getting restless but I wanted more of her, so I told her to stop and lay there with her legs open. Her pussy throbbed as it dripped gently. I watched her juices dry on her thighs as she waited for my command. Her pubes looked like a bush about to erupt into flames as they silently waited for her fingers again.
Her legs glistened as she pulled her pussy lips apart for me. She brought the camera closer to her face and looked into it.
Mallika: Fuck. You’re making me so restless. I think I should finger myself.
Me: No. I want to look at you.
Mallika: Fine. Look at my face and watch me moan, but I have to finger myself. I’m getting way too restless!
Mallika’s eyes closed as she breathed heavily. Her expressions dripped with lust as the sounds of her sloppy pussy leaked through the sensitive mic of her camera. She groaned as her tits rose into frame. She was rubbing herself more ferociously now and I loved it.
Mallika: Put your cock in the camera! I wanna see it baby!
I put my cock in the camera and I stroked harder as she moaned and groaned. She tilted the camera and I watched as she fucked her pussy with her wet middle finger. Her legs opened and squirmed from the pleasure.
Mallika: I just want that cock buried deep inside me- I need- Fuck! I can’t think straight! (Moan, moan, moan).
Her moans were coming more regularly as she fucked herself. I watched as Mallika’s body tightened and convulsed. I stroked faster as I watched her.
Mallika: Cum with me! Pour that cum all over me!
I groaned as my body tightened and cum shot straight out of my slender cock onto the floor. Mallika moaned as it shot out and fingered herself harder. I heard her let out a sultry moan as her body shook from the orgasm. She pulled out her fingers and brought them towards the camera. They glistened, coated in her tasty cum.
Me: Damn…I wish I could taste that! You look so hot when you cum.
Mallika (chuckle): Come back anytime with that tasty cock of yours, baby. This was too much fun.
Mallika is still one of my favorite girls on this desi cams site. Such a pro at finger-fucking herself in lewd ways. I love watching her!
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