In the heart of the mountains, a brunette beauty with a big, round ass was taking in the breathtaking view. She was an Indian woman, her skin a rich, golden brown, her long hair cascading down her back in loose waves. She stood, nude, her body a testament to the beauty of the human form.
A soft breeze blew, causing her to shiver, her nipples hardening into tight peaks. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun on her skin, the coolness of the wind against her bare flesh. She was at one with nature, her body and soul in harmony with the world around her.
From behind, she heard a rustling in the bushes. She turned, her heart racing, only to find a handsome Indian man, his eyes filled with desire. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build. His eyes traveled down her body, taking in every inch of her.
“You are beautiful,” he said, his voice low and husky.
She smiled, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks. “Thank you,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
He stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out, his hand brushing against her cheek. She leaned into his touch, feeling a spark of electricity pass between them.
He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. She responded, her arms wrapping around his neck as their tongues danced together. His hands traveled down her body, cupping her ass, pulling her closer.
She moaned, feeling his hardness press against her. She reached down, her hand wrapping around his cock, feeling it twitch in her hand. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward, seeking more friction.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. She arched her back, her breasts pressing against his chest. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. She cried out, her hips grinding against his.
He continued his assault on her body, his hands and mouth exploring every inch of her. She was putty in his hands, her body begging for more.
He picked her up, his hands gripping her ass, and carried her to a nearby rock. He lay her down, his body covering hers. She spread her legs, inviting him in.
He entered her in one swift thrust, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back. He began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the air, mingling with their moans and sighs of pleasure. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. She screamed, her orgasm crashing over her.
He followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed. They lay there, spent, their bodies entwined.
The mountains watched over them, the breeze whispering through the trees. The world continued to turn, but for now, they were at one with each other and the world around them.
