In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled against the towering peaks. Among its inhabitants was a woman named Anjali, known for her striking beauty and full, round ass. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, and her caramel skin glowed in the mountain sun.
One day, a traveler named Ravi arrived in the village. He was a rugged man, with a strong build and piercing eyes. Anjali felt an immediate attraction to him, and when their eyes met, she knew he felt the same.
One evening, under the starlit sky, Anjali found herself alone with Ravi. Her heart pounded in her chest as he approached her, his eyes filled with desire. She bit her lip, anticipating what was to come.
Ravi slowly traced his fingers down Anjali’s arm, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, and she could feel the heat between them growing.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. Anjali moaned, her hands running through his hair. Ravi’s fingers found their way to her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands.
Ravi’s other hand traveled down her body, tracing the curve of her hips and cupping her ass. He squeezed, pulling her closer. Anjali could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she gasped at the thought of him inside her.
Ravi broke their kiss, trailing kisses down her body. He knelt before her, his hands spreading her legs apart. Anjali looked down, watching as he buried his face in her pussy. She moaned as his tongue darted out, licking her clit.
He sucked and licked, driving her wild. She could feel her orgasm building, her moans growing louder. Ravi slid a finger inside her, fucking her as he licked her clit. Anjali came hard, screaming his name as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Ravi stood up, his cock straining against his pants. Anjali reached out, undoing his pants and freeing his cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently. Ravi moaned, his head falling back.
Anjali licked the tip of his cock, tasting the salty precum. She took him in her mouth, sucking and licking. Ravi’s hands tangled in her hair, guiding her as she sucked him.
Ravi pulled out, lifting Anjali up. He pressed her against the nearest tree, his cock pressing against her entrance. Anjali wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer.
Ravi thrust into her, filling her completely. She moaned, her nails digging into his back. He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together. Anjali could feel another orgasm building, her moans growing louder.
Ravi reached down, rubbing her clit as he fucked her. Anjali came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock. Ravi followed, filling her with his cum.
They stayed there, panting and sweaty, until their breathing returned to normal. Ravi pulled out, helping Anjali down. They dressed, sharing a lingering kiss before going their separate ways.
The mountains had witnessed their passion, and their whispers would forever be a part of the village’s history.
