In the heart of the Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Preeti. Preeti was a striking Indian brunette, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back, and curves that could make any man’s heart race. She was a woman of the mountains, strong and independent, with a spirit that matched the rugged landscape that surrounded her.
One day, a handsome stranger named Rajan arrived in the village. He was a traveler, exploring the world and documenting his experiences. Preeti was immediately drawn to him, and she found herself thinking about him constantly.
One evening, Preeti invited Rajan to join her for a hike up the mountain. As they climbed, Preeti couldn’t help but steal glances at Rajan’s muscular back and firm ass. She imagined what it would be like to run her hands over his body, to feel his skin against hers.
As they reached the top of the mountain, Preeti turned to face Rajan. She looked into his eyes and saw the same desire that she felt. Without a word, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his.
The kiss was electric, and Preeti felt her body responding to Rajan’s touch. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingertips. Rajan responded by wrapping his arms around her and pulling her closer.
Their clothes came off quickly, and Preeti couldn’t help but stare at Rajan’s cock, hard and ready for her. She wrapped her hand around it, feeling the heat radiate off his skin.
