
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the rugged mountainside. A young Indian woman, clad only in her birthday suit, stood at the edge of a cliff, her long, dark hair whipping around her in the wind. She was known only as Priya, a name that meant “love” in her native tongue.
Priya’s heart raced as she heard footsteps behind her. She turned to see a handsome stranger, his chiseled features and toned physique on full display. He was a traveler, a wanderer, and he had stumbled upon Priya during his journey through the mountains.
Without a word, the stranger wrapped his arms around Priya, pulling her close and pressing his lips to hers. They kissed deeply, their tongues dancing as the wind howled around them. The stranger’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, cupping her firm breasts and squeezing her plump ass.
Priya moaned as the stranger’s fingers dipped between her legs, finding her wet and ready for him. She gasped as he inserted a finger inside her, followed by another, stretching her tight pussy and preparing her for his thick cock.
The stranger laid Priya down on the soft grass, spreading her legs wide and burying his face between her thighs. He licked and sucked at her clit, bringing her to the brink of orgasm before slowing down and teasing her with his tongue.
Priya writhed beneath him, her moans getting louder as the stranger entered her. He thrust deep and hard, his balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her with wild abandon. Priya’s tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive.
The stranger flipped Priya over, pulling her onto all fours and taking her from behind. He gripped her hips, pounding into her with reckless abandon as she screamed his name.
Priya came hard, her pussy clenching around the stranger’s cock as he continued to fuck her. He groaned, his balls tightening as he filled her with his hot, sticky cum.
They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. The stranger looked at Priya, his eyes filled with lust and desire.
“Again,” Priya whispered, and the stranger smiled, ready to give her what she wanted.
The end.