In the heart of the Indian mountains, a brunette woman named Priya was taking in the breathtaking view. She was nude, feeling free and alive in nature. Her ass was full and round, a sight to behold.
Priya was not alone, a man named Ravi was with her. He was a local guide, taking Priya on a tour of the mountains. He was captivated by her beauty and confidence.
One evening, as they were setting up camp, Ravi couldn’t help but stare at Priya’s ass. She noticed and turned around, giving him a playful smile. Ravi took it as an invitation and approached her.
They started with eye contact, the tension between them palpable. Ravi leaned in and kissed her lips, Priya responded eagerly. Their kissing quickly turned passionate, their tongues dancing together.
Ravi trailed kisses down Priya’s neck, making her moan. He nibbled on her earlobes, causing her to gasp. He then moved to her breasts, sucking and pinching her nipples. Priya was in heaven, she ran her fingers through Ravi’s hair as he pleasured her.
Ravi then moved down to Priya’s ass, licking and caressing it. He then finger her, making her wet and ready for him. Priya was moaning loudly, she was ready for him.
Ravi entered Priya, she gasped as he filled her. He started slowly, building up a rhythm. Priya was moaning louder and louder, she begged for more. Ravi picked up the pace, fucking her harder and harder.
They changed positions, with Priya on top. She rode Ravi, grinding her hips against him. She moaned louder and louder, she was close to cumming. Ravi then flipped her over, taking her from behind. He fucked her harder and harder, she screamed as she came.
Ravi pulled out and cummed all over her ass. Priya moaned as she felt his hot cum on her skin. They laid there, spent and satisfied.
The night went on, with them exploring each other’s bodies, trying different positions and sounds of pleasure filled the air. They were lost in their own world, high on the mountain and high on each other.
The next morning, they woke up in each other’s arms, the mountains as their witness to their passionate encounter. They knew it was just a fling, but they would always have this memory, this moment in the mountains.
