In the heart of the Indian mountains, there lived a woman named Anjali. She was a sight to behold, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back and her voluptuous figure, especially her big, round ass that men could not resist. She was a nude model, using the seclusion of the mountains to her advantage. Her life was simple, but she found excitement in the occasional visitor who stumbled upon her hidden abode.
One day, as Anjali was soaking in a hot spring, she heard a rustling in the bushes. She turned around, ready to defend herself, but instead, she found a handsome stranger. His name was Ravi, a traveler who had lost his way. Anjali, always one to welcome a new friend, invited him to stay with her for a few days.
Over the next few days, Anjali and Ravi explored the mountains together, but there was an undeniable attraction between them. Anjali found herself drawn to Ravi’s rugged good looks and adventurous spirit. Ravi, on the other hand, couldn’t take his eyes off of Anjali’s curvaceous figure and her confident demeanor.
One night, as they sat by the fire, Anjali leaned in close to Ravi. She looked into his eyes and whispered, “I want you, Ravi. I want you to take me, here and now.” Ravi’s heart raced as he took in Anjali’s words. He had wanted her since the moment he laid eyes on her, and now she was offering herself to him.
Without a word, Ravi took Anjali’s hand and led her to her bed. They lay down together, their bodies entwined. Ravi started by kissing Anjali’s lips, his tongue exploring her mouth. Anjali responded eagerly, her hands running through his hair. Ravi then trailed kisses down Anjali’s neck, making her moan with pleasure.
He made his way down to her big, round ass, giving each cheek a playful nibble. Anjali gasped as he did this, her body trembling with anticipation. Ravi then spread Anjali’s legs and started to lick her pussy. Anjali’s moans grew louder as Ravi’s tongue explored her wet folds.
After a few minutes, Anjali couldn’t take it any longer. She pulled Ravi up and whispered, “I want you inside me, now.” Ravi didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself between Anjali’s legs and entered her. Anjali’s pussy was tight and wet, and Ravi groaned with pleasure as he filled her up.
They started off slow, with Ravi thrusting in and out of Anjali at a steady pace. But soon, their rhythm increased, and they were moving together in a frenzy of passion. Anjali’s big, round ass bounced with each thrust, and Ravi couldn’t get enough of it.
As they reached their climax, Anjali’s moans grew louder, filling the room. Ravi groaned as he came inside her, his body shuddering with pleasure. They lay there for a few moments, their bodies entwined, before Ravi rolled off of Anjali.
“That was amazing,” Anjali whispered, her voice husky with pleasure. Ravi couldn’t agree more. They lay there in silence for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
As they drifted off to sleep, Ravi knew that he had found something special in Anjali. He didn’t know what the future held, but he knew that he wanted to spend it with her. And as she slept peacefully in his arms, Anjali knew that she had found a kindred spirit in Ravi. She knew that their time together in the mountains was limited, but she cherished every moment of it.
