In the heart of the Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks, home to a community of rugged mountain people. Among them, a woman, known for her striking features and an ass that could only be described as magnificent. Her name was Meera, a proud and independent 28-year-old Indian woman, with raven black hair cascading down to her waist.
Meera spent most of her time tending to her crops, hiking the mountain trails, and enjoying the serenity the mountains provided. One day, while working on her farm, she caught the attention of a traveler passing through the village.
His name was Ravi, a tall and muscular man from a neighboring town. He had always been fascinated by the beauty of the mountains and the allure of the mysterious woman who lived amongst them. After several days of trying to get close to her, Ravi finally got his chance.
One evening, under the starlit sky, Meera and Ravi found themselves alone near a roaring bonfire. Their eyes met, and the chemistry was palpable. Ravi, unable to resist his desires any longer, leaned in and kissed Meera gently. She responded, welcoming his touch.
Their kissing grew more passionate as Ravi wrapped his arms around Meera’s ample figure. His hands explored her curves, coming to rest on her voluptuous ass, giving it a firm squeeze. Meera moaned softly, pressing her body closer to his.
Ravi, driven by his desire, began to unbutton Meera’s blouse, revealing her full, round breasts. He took one in his mouth, teasing her nipple with his tongue. Meera arched her back, running her fingers through Ravi’s hair, encouraging him to continue.
With a mischievous grin, Ravi lifted Meera onto the large, flat rock they had been sitting on. He spread her legs, revealing her glistening pussy. He leaned in, breathing in her scent, before diving in.
Meera’s head fell back as Ravi’s tongue explored her folds, teasing her clit. His fingers joined in, penetrating her, causing her to moan louder. Ravi’s face was soon soaked in Meera’s juices as she writhed beneath him, her body trembling with pleasure.
Meera, eager for more, pulled Ravi up and kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his lips. She then pushed him back onto the rock, straddling him. She guided his hard cock into her pussy, slowly lowering herself onto him.
Ravi’s hands gripped Meera’s hips as she began to ride him. Their bodies moved in sync, the rhythm of their lovemaking punctuated by Meera’s moans and cries of pleasure.
As Ravi felt himself nearing his climax, he flipped Meera onto her hands and knees, entering her from behind. He gripped her hips, pulling her back onto his cock as he thrust into her. Meera’s moans grew louder as Ravi’s pace quickened.
With a final, deep thrust, Ravi came inside Meera, filling her with his warmth. Meera collapsed onto the rock, her body spent, as Ravi wrapped his arms around her.
As they lay there, the sounds of their heavy breathing filling the cool mountain air, Meera turned to Ravi, whispering, “Again?”
Ravi grinned, already feeling his cock stirring once more. “Again,” he replied, pulling Meera close.
