The sun was setting behind the towering mountains, casting a warm glow on the nude body of a big ass Indian brunette woman. She stood on the edge of a cliff, her back facing the vast expanse of nature’s beauty. Her dark hair cascaded down her shoulders, reaching the middle of her back. Her curvaceous figure was a sight to behold, her plump ass jutting out, inviting attention.
A soft breeze blew, causing her to shiver, her nipples hardening into tight buds. She closed her eyes, taking in the serenity of the moment. She felt free, uninhibited, and alive.
Behind her, a rustling sound caught her attention. She turned around, her eyes widening as she saw a man emerging from the trees. He was tall, with a muscular build, his skin tanned from the sun. His eyes were dark and intense, taking in the sight of the woman before him.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I am a traveler, passing through these mountains,” he replied, his voice deep and husky.
She nodded, turning around to face the view once again. The man approached her, his footsteps soft on the ground. He stood behind her, his chest pressed against her back, his arms encircling her waist.
She tensed at his touch, unsure of what to do. But then, she relaxed, allowing herself to enjoy the moment. His hands began to roam her body, caressing her breasts, pinching her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back onto his shoulder.
He nibbled her earlobe, his hot breath causing her to shiver. His hands traveled down her body, over her plump ass, and between her legs. She spread her legs wider, allowing him access to her wet pussy.
