Whispers in the Mountain

In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks and lush valleys. Among the villagers, a woman named Priya stood out – a brunette beauty with an ample, round ass that drew the eyes of all who saw her. Her husband, Ravi, a humble mountain guide, cherished her with all his heart.

One crisp autumn day, Priya and Ravi embarked on a journey to explore the hidden corners of the mountains. As they reached a secluded spot, overlooking a breathtaking valley, Ravi felt the urge to make love to his wife. He turned to face her, his hands gently caressing her shoulders.

“Priya, my love,” he whispered, his breath warm against her ear.

She looked into his eyes, her own dark orbs sparkling with desire. “Ravi,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

He leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. His hands roamed her body, feeling the curves of her hips, the swell of her breasts, and the firmness of her ass. She moaned softly, her body pressing against his.

Ravi’s fingers traced a path down her body, stopping at the waistband of her salwar. He slipped his hand inside, feeling the heat of her pussy through the fabric of her undergarments. She gasped, her hips moving in rhythm with his fingers.

He knelt before her, his lips finding the soft skin of her stomach, his tongue tracing a line down to the top of her undergarments. He pulled them down, revealing her shaven pussy, glistening with wetness. His tongue darted out, tasting her sweetness.

Priya moaned louder, her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. He licked and sucked, his fingers exploring her folds, teasing her clit. She shuddered, her orgasm building.

With a final flick of his tongue, she came undone, her body shaking with pleasure. Ravi stood, his hands on her hips, pulling her close. His cock, hard and ready, pressed against her ass.

She turned, her lips finding his again, their bodies moving in unison. He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist. His cock found her entrance, and he thrust inside, filling her completely.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, their moans echoing through the valley. He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together, their breaths coming in short gasps.

“Ravi, yes, fuck me harder,” she moaned, her nails digging into his back.

He obliged, his thrusts becoming more urgent, his balls slapping against her ass. She came again, her pussy tightening around his cock. He followed shortly after, his cum filling her, their bodies shuddering with the force of their orgasms.

They remained there, wrapped in each other’s arms, their bodies intertwined, the mountains watching over them. The sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the valley, a fitting end to their lovemaking in the heart of the Indian Himalayas.

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