The sun was setting over the majestic mountains, casting a warm glow on the small cabin nestled among the trees. Inside, the brunette Indian woman, Anjali, was getting ready for her evening bath. She slipped out of her clothes, revealing her luscious, big ass and long, toned legs. Anjali couldn’t help but admire her own reflection in the mirror, running her hands over her curves with a sensual smile.
As she stepped into the steaming bath, she heard a knock on the door. It was Aman, a handsome Indian man from the nearby village. He had come to deliver some firewood, but one look at Anjali and he was captivated. She invited him in, and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her as she bathed.
Anjali, feeling his gaze on her, stood up and stepped out of the bath, giving him a full view of her naked body. She saw the desire in his eyes and knew what was about to happen. She walked over to him, their bodies close, and they shared a passionate kiss.
Their hands explored each other’s bodies, and Anjali let out a soft moan as Aman’s fingers found her nipples, teasing and pinching them. She reached down and stroked his hardening cock through his pants, and he groaned in response.
They moved to the bed, their bodies tangled together as they kissed and touched. Anjali trailed her lips down Aman’s neck, nibbling and licking as he ran his hands over her ass. She reached down and stroked his cock again, this time freeing it from his pants. She wrapped her lips around the tip, and he gasped in pleasure.
Anjali took her time, teasing and sucking Aman’s cock until he was on the brink of release. But she wasn’t ready for him to cum yet. She climbed on top of him, guiding his cock inside her wet pussy. They both moaned in pleasure as she began to ride him, her big ass bouncing with each thrust.
Aman reached up and grabbed her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples as they fucked. Anjali’s moans grew louder, and she quickened her pace, her hips moving in time with Aman’s. They both knew they were close, and Anjali leaned down, whispering in Aman’s ear, “Cum for me, baby.”
With that, Aman let go, his cock pulsing inside Anjali as he came hard. She collapsed on top of him, her body spent and satisfied. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before getting up to clean themselves up.
As they dressed, Anjali and Aman shared a knowing smile. They both knew they would be back for more, their desires ignited by their passionate encounter in the mountains. The night was still young, and they had so much more to explore.
The end.
