In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, there lived a woman named Preeti. She was a striking figure, with raven-black hair cascading down her back, and a generous, round bottom that earned her the nickname “mountain ass” among the villagers. Preeti was a woman of simple pleasures, but she held a secret desire that she kept hidden from the world.
One day, a handsome young traveler named Ravi arrived in the village. He was captivated by Preeti’s beauty and soon found himself drawn to her. Preeti, too, felt a spark between them, and she found herself longing for Ravi’s touch.
One evening, Preeti invited Ravi to her home. She had prepared a simple meal, but her heart raced with anticipation. As they sat and ate, they exchanged shy glances, and the tension between them grew.
Finally, Preeti could bear it no longer. She stood and turned to face Ravi, her backside presented to him in all its glory. Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Preeti’s nude body, and he felt his desire surge.
Without a word, Preeti climbed onto Ravi’s lap and pressed her soft body against his. She kissed him deeply, their tongues twisting together as they explored each other’s mouths. Ravi’s hands roamed over Preeti’s curves, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples.
Preeti moaned as Ravi’s fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles over the sensitive nub. She rocked her hips, grinding against Ravi’s hard cock. She was dripping wet, ready for him to take her.
Ravi lifted Preeti’s legs and positioned her over his cock. He teased her entrance, rubbing the head of his cock against her slick folds. Preeti moaned again, urging him on.
Finally, Ravi plunged inside Preeti’s tight pussy. She gasped as he filled her, her muscles clenching around him. Ravi began to thrust, driving deep inside her. Preeti’s moans grew louder as Ravi fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her ass with each stroke.
Suddenly, Preeti cried out as she came, her pussy tightening around Ravi’s cock. He continued to thrust, chasing his own release. Preeti reached between them and wrapped her hand around Ravi’s cock, stroking him as he fucked her.
With a final, deep thrust, Ravi came, filling Preeti’s pussy with his hot cum. They collapsed against each other, panting and sweating.
As they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Preeti knew that she had found something special with Ravi. She knew that their love would be a beacon in the mountain air, a light to guide them through the darkest nights. And she knew that she would never let him go.
