In the heart of the majestic mountains, a nude woman with raven hair and a big, round ass stood gazing at the breathtaking view. The cool breeze gently caressed her curves, making her shiver with pleasure. She was a stunning Indian beauty, her dark skin glowing in the soft sunlight, her long hair cascading down her back.
She was alone, or so she thought. Unbeknownst to her, a pair of eyes were watching her from afar. A man, also naked, was hiding behind a large boulder, admiring the Indian babe from behind. His cock was already hard, throbbing with desire. He had been wandering in the mountains for days, and this was the first sign of life he had encountered.
He approached her slowly, careful not to startle her. She was still facing the mountains, her magnificent ass on full display. He couldn’t resist the temptation. He reached out and touched her, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip.
She jumped, startled. But when she turned around and saw him, she didn’t scream. Instead, she looked at him with curiosity and desire. They were both naked, alone in the mountains. It was a perfect setup for a wild encounter.
He stepped closer, his cock now fully erect. She looked at it, her eyes widening with desire. He took it as a sign and moved closer, pressing his body against hers. She moaned softly as she felt his hardness against her belly.
He started kissing her, his lips exploring her neck and earlobes. She responded eagerly, her moans growing louder. He then moved down to her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. She arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his mouth.
He then went lower, his tongue tracing a path down her belly and towards her pussy. She was already wet, her juices flowing freely. He licked her, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy. She moaned louder, her hips bucking as she ground herself against his mouth.
He then stood up, his cock glistening with her juices. He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with his tip. She looked at him, her eyes filled with desire. He then pushed himself inside her, filling her completely.
They started moving together, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time. He was thrusting into her, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. She was meeting his thrusts, her moans growing louder with each passing moment.
They changed positions, with her now on top. She was riding him, her big ass bouncing up and down as she took him deeper inside her. He was moaning now, his hands gripping her hips as he watched her ride him.
They then switched to doggy style, with her on all fours and him behind her. He was thrusting into her harder now, each stroke causing her to moan louder. He then reached around and started playing with her clit, causing her to moan even louder.
They then switched to missionary, with him on top of her. He was looking into her eyes as he thrust into her, their bodies moving together as one. She was moaning, her nails digging into his back as she felt herself getting closer to the edge.
And then, they both came, their bodies shuddering with pleasure. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat. They stayed like that for a while, their hearts beating together as they caught their breath.
Afterwards, they got dressed and went their separate ways. But they both knew that they would never forget their encounter in the mountains. It was a memory that would stay with them forever, a testament to their desire and passion.
