In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled in the foothills of the towering peaks. Among the villagers lived a woman named Parvati, known for her striking beauty and her full, round buttocks. She was a woman of strength and independence, earning her own living as a guide for the rare tourists who dared to venture into the remote wilderness.
One day, a handsome young traveler named Ravi arrived in the village. He was a writer, seeking inspiration for his next novel. Parvati was immediately drawn to him, and she offered to guide him through the mountains.
As they walked, Parvati couldn’t help but notice the way Ravi’s eyes lingered on her curves. She felt a warmth growing inside her, a desire she hadn’t felt in a long time. She decided to seduce him.
At a secluded spot, overlooking a breathtaking valley, Parvati stopped and turned to face Ravi. She looked into his eyes, and he saw the desire burning within her. She took a step closer to him, and he didn’t back away.
She leaned in and kissed him, softly at first, then with more passion. Her hands roamed over his chest, and he moaned into her mouth. She reached down and squeezed his cock through his pants, and he gasped.
Parvati broke the kiss and looked at Ravi with a wicked smile. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her full, firm breasts. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground.
Ravi couldn’t believe his eyes. Parvati was even more beautiful than he had imagined. He reached out and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently. She moaned and closed her eyes, letting her head fall back.
Ravi leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. Parvati moaned louder and ran her fingers through his hair. He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention.
Parvati’s hands were busy too. She unbuttoned Ravi’s pants and reached inside, wrapping her hand around his hard cock. He moaned into her breast, and she started to stroke him.
