Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, there lived a woman named Parvati. She was known for her lush, voluptuous figure, her long, brunette hair, and her deep, soulful eyes. Parvati was a creature of the mountains, at one with the rugged landscape that surrounded her. She was a woman who knew her own desires and was unafraid to pursue them.

One day, while Parvati was out exploring the hills, she came across a handsome stranger. His name was Ravi, and he was a traveler from a distant land. Ravi was tall and muscular, with chiseled features and piercing brown eyes. He was immediately drawn to Parvati’s beauty and her fierce, independent spirit.

Parvati and Ravi began to talk, and they quickly discovered that they had a deep connection. They were both adventurous and curious, and they both had a deep love for the mountains. As they walked, they found themselves drawn closer and closer to each other, until they were standing just a few inches apart.

Without a word, Parvati leaned in and kissed Ravi, her lips meeting his in a passionate embrace. Ravi responded with equal fervor, his hands roaming over Parvati’s curves as they kissed.

They made their way to a secluded spot, where they could be alone. Parvati pulled off her clothes, revealing her full, round ass and her firm, perky breasts. Ravi couldn’t help but stare, his eyes drinking in the sight of her.

Parvati lay back on the grass, her legs spread wide as Ravi knelt between them. He leaned down and began to kiss her inner thighs, working his way closer and closer to her pussy. Parvati moaned with pleasure, her hips bucking as Ravi’s tongue found her clit.

He licked and sucked at her, his fingers exploring her wet, eager pussy. Parvati cried out, her orgasm building deep within her. She came hard, her juices flowing freely as Ravi lapped them up.

Ravi stood up and positioned himself between Parvati’s legs. He guided his cock into her pussy, sinking into her with a satisfied sigh. Parvati wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper as he began to thrust.

They fucked like animals, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Ravi’s cock pounded into Parvati’s pussy, again and again, until she was screaming with pleasure.

With a final, powerful thrust, Ravi came, filling Parvati’s pussy with his hot, sticky cum. They lay together, their bodies slick with sweat and cum, as they caught their breath.

As the sun began to set, Parvati and Ravi got dressed and said their goodbyes. They knew that they would never see each other again, but they would always have the memory of their passion in the mountains.

Parvati made her way home, a satisfied smile on her face. She knew that she would never forget the stranger who had shown her the true meaning of pleasure. And she knew that she would always be a creature of the mountains, free and wild and unafraid to follow her desires wherever they may lead.

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