Whispers in the Indian Mountains

The brunette woman stood at the edge of the mountain, her silhouette framed against the setting sun. Her curves were accentuated by the tight dress she wore, her big ass begging to be touched. She was a sight to behold, with her long, wavy hair cascading down her back and her voluptuous figure on display.

As she gazed out at the breathtaking view, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around to see a handsome Indian man, his chiseled features and dark eyes sending a shiver down her spine.

“You are beautiful,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

She blushed, her heart racing as he traced a finger down her arm. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against hers in a soft kiss. She responded eagerly, her body melting into his.

He reached behind her and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the ground. She stood before him, completely naked, her big ass on full display. He couldn’t resist running his hands over her curves, his fingers teasing her pussy.

She moaned, her body responding to his touch. He lifted her up and carried her to a nearby boulder, laying her down on the cool stone. He spread her legs apart, his tongue darting out to taste her.

She cried out, her back arching as he licked and sucked at her pussy. She was on the edge of an orgasm when he plunged his fingers inside her, fucking her with his hand.

She came hard, her juices flowing freely. He stood up, his cock hard and ready. He positioned himself at her entrance, pushing inside her with one swift thrust.

She gasped, her pussy stretched wide by his thick cock. He started to fuck her, his hips pistoning as he drove deeper and deeper inside her.

She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as he fucked her. She could feel another orgasm building, her body trembling with pleasure.

He reached down and pinched her clit, sending her over the edge. She screamed, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came.

He followed soon after, his warm cum filling her pussy. They collapsed in a heap, their bodies spent and satisfied.

As they lay there, the sun dipped below the horizon, the sky turning a deep shade of pink. The moment was perfect, the beauty of the Indian mountains and the passion between them forever etched in their memories.

They got dressed and walked back to their cabin, their bodies entwined as they whispered sweet nothings to each other. The night was still young, and they had many more adventures to share.

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