Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the towering peaks. High in the mountains, a secluded cabin lay nestled among the trees, the only sign of human habitation for miles.

Inside the cabin, a woman named Priya was getting ready for the evening. She had long, brunette hair that cascaded down her back, and her curves were accentuated by the nude-colored lingerie she wore. Her most striking feature, however, was her large, round ass, which was on full display as she bent over to adjust the hem of her garment.

Priya had always been drawn to the mountains, with their rugged beauty and sense of isolation. She loved the feeling of being completely alone, with nothing but the wind and the trees to keep her company. It was the perfect place to escape from the world and indulge in her deepest desires.

As she moved around the cabin, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement building within her. She knew that later that night, she would be joined by a lover, a man who shared her passion for the outdoors and her love of adventure.

The man’s name was Ravi, and he was an experienced mountaineer, with chiseled features and a lean, muscular build. He had met Priya on a previous expedition, and they had instantly connected, their mutual attraction obvious from the start.

As the night wore on, Priya’s thoughts turned to Ravi, and she found herself growing more and more aroused. She slipped out of her lingerie and lay down on the bed, her hands wandering over her body as she imagined his touch.

Just as she was about to reach for her vibrator, she heard a knock at the door. She smiled to herself, knowing that it was Ravi, come to claim her body and soul.

She answered the door, and Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in her naked form. “Priya,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire. “You’re beautiful.”

Without a word, she pulled him inside and closed the door, her hands already working at the buttons of his shirt. They fell onto the bed, their bodies entwined as they kissed and caressed each other, their desire building with each passing moment.

Ravi’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, lingering on her breasts and her ass, which he couldn’t get enough of. She moaned as he touched her, her body responding to his touch like a well-tuned instrument.

He trailed kisses down her neck and over her breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. She arched her back, her breathing quickening as he explored her body, his fingers finding their way to her wet, swollen pussy.

He stroked her gently at first, his fingers circling her clit and teasing her entrance. She moaned, her hips bucking as she begged for more. He obliged, plunging his fingers deep inside her, his thumb continuing to work her clit as she writhed beneath him.

Just as she was about to cum, he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his mouth, his tongue delving deep inside her as she cried out in pleasure. She came hard, her juices flowing freely as he drank her in, his own desire growing with each passing moment.

When she had finished, he moved up her body, his cock poised at her entrance. She looked into his eyes, her own desire mirrored in his gaze. “Fuck me, Ravi,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.

He didn’t need to be asked twice. He thrust into her, filling her completely, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.

He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they moaned and cried out in pleasure. She begged for more, her nails digging into his back as he gave her what she wanted, his cock driving deep inside her over and over again.

Just as she was about to cum again, he pulled out and flipped her over, pulling her ass “`python

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