The brunette woman stood at the edge of the mountain, her bare feet sinking into the soft earth. She was nude, her curves on full display in the cool mountain air. Her ass was large and round, a perfect canvas for the hands of a skilled lover. She looked out over the valley below, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation.
She heard a rustling behind her and turned to see a tall, handsome Indian man approaching. He was also nude, his dark skin glistening with sweat in the sun. His cock was long and thick, already hard with desire.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
He smiled and closed the distance between them, his hands immediately going to her ass. He squeezed and kneaded the flesh, his fingers leaving trails of fire in their wake.
She moaned and pressed her body against him, feeling his hard cock against her thigh. She reached down and took him in her hand, stroking him slowly as she kissed his neck.
He groaned and lifted her up, carrying her to a soft patch of grass. He laid her down and knelt between her legs, his eyes taking in every inch of her body.
“You are beautiful,” he said, his voice full of reverence.
She smiled and reached up to touch his face, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as their hands explored each other’s bodies.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling and licking at the sensitive skin. She arched her back and moaned, her hands tangling in his hair.
He made his way down to her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking gently. She gasped and moaned, her hips bucking as he teased her nipple with his teeth.
He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention. She was writhing beneath him, her body on fire with need.
He moved down further, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire along her stomach. He reached her pussy and inhaled deeply, savoring her scent.
He licked her pussy, his tongue parting her lips and tasting her sweet nectar. She cried out and grabbed his head, pulling him closer.
He licked and sucked at her pussy, his fingers joining in to tease her clit. She was moaning and writhing, her body trembling with pleasure.
He could feel her getting close and slipped a finger inside her pussy, curling it to hit her G-spot. She gasped and moaned, her body tensing as she came hard.
He continued to lick and suck at her pussy, drawing out every last drop of pleasure. She was limp and panting, her body sated and satisfied.
He moved up and entered her, his cock sliding in easily. She gasped and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
He began to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. She moaned and matched his rhythm, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
He reached down and teased her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She moaned and cried out, her body trembling as she came again.
He couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust hard, his cock pulsing as he came deep inside her. She moaned and milked him, draining every last drop from his cock.
They lay there, panting and sated, their bodies entwined. The wind rustled through the trees, the sun casting a warm glow over their bodies.
They knew they would never forget this moment, this perfect moment of pleasure and connection in the mountains.
