Whispers in the Mountains

The brunette Indian woman, Smita, stood at the edge of the mountain, her bare skin glowing in the warm sunlight. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, nearly reaching her perfectly round, firm ass. She wore only a thin, silk scarf around her waist, which did little to hide her ample curves and the crack of her big ass. Smita had come to the mountains to escape the hustle and bustle of city life, to find solitude and peace. But as she stood there, she couldn't help but feel a sense of longi