In the remote reaches of the Indian Himalayas, a woman named Preeti made her home in the secluded mountains. Her figure was a testament to nature’s wonders, with her full, round ass and toned body. Preeti, a brunette, spent most of her days in solitude, finding peace in the tranquil landscapes.
One day, as Preeti bathed in a secluded hot spring, a wandering monk named Ravi stumbled upon her. Entranced by her beauty, he hid behind a boulder and watched her. Preeti, unaware of the stranger, reveled in the warmth of the water, her hands roaming over her body.
Before long, Preeti noticed Ravi. At first, she was startled, but soon her eyes held a playful glint. She beckoned him closer, her curiosity piqued. Ravi, hesitant but desiring, approached her.
“I am Ravi, a humble monk,” he began. “And you are?”
“I am Preeti,” she replied, her voice soft like a mountain breeze. “Why don’t you join me?”
Ravi hesitated, but the allure of Preeti’s body was too much to resist. He disrobed, revealing his toned physique, and entered the water. Preeti’s eyes traced his body, stopping at his growing erection.
Without a word, Preeti moved closer to Ravi, pressing her body against his. They exchanged a long, lingering kiss. Their tongues danced as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies.
Preeti broke the kiss, her lips traveling down Ravi’s neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, causing him to moan. Her hands found his erection, stroking it gently. Ravi, in turn, cupped Preeti’s ass, kneading it with his hands.
Ravi, eager to taste Preeti, moved down her body. He knelt before her, spreading her legs. His tongue darted out, tasting her wet folds. Preeti gasped as Ravi explored her, her hands gripping his shoulders.
Ravi, feeling Preeti’s body tense, inserted a finger into her. He moved it in and out, his tongue continuing to tease her clit. Preeti’s breathing grew ragged, her moans echoing through the mountains.
Preeti, unable to contain herself, pulled Ravi up. She kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his lips. With a wicked smile, she pushed him down onto the ground.
Ravi, lying on his back, watched as Preeti straddled him. She guided his erection into her, sinking down onto him. Ravi groaned as he filled her, his hands gripping her hips.
Preeti began to ride him, her movements slow and deliberate. Ravi, lost in the sensation, matched her rhythm. Their bodies moved in sync, their moans filling the air.
Preeti leaned back, her hands on Ravi’s thighs. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her moans growing louder. Ravi, unable to resist, reached up and pinched her nipples.
Their bodies moved faster, their moans growing louder. Preeti’s pussy clenched around Ravi, her orgasm nearing. Ravi, feeling himself close, gripped Preeti’s hips tighter.
With a final thrust, Ravi came, filling Preeti with his seed. Preeti followed soon after, her body shuddering with pleasure.
Breathless, Preeti collapsed onto Ravi, her head resting on his chest. They exchanged a contented smile, their bodies still entwined.
In the days that followed, Preeti and Ravi explored each other’s bodies, finding new ways to pleasure each other. Their time in the mountains was a union of bodies and souls, a secret they would carry with them forever.
