The sun was setting over the majestic mountains, casting a warm glow on the nude body of Meera, a stunning Indian woman with a big, round ass. She stood at the edge of a cliff, her back facing the breathtaking view, lost in her own thoughts.
Behind her, a soft rustling sound caught her attention. She turned around to see the tall, muscular figure of Ravi, an old friend from her college days. She gasped at his naked form, her eyes taking in the hard muscles of his chest and the thick cock that hung between his legs.
Ravi approached Meera slowly, his eyes never leaving her body. He remembered the first time he saw her, with her long, dark hair cascading down her shoulders, and her hips swaying as she walked. He had always been attracted to her, but they had never acted on their feelings.
“Meera,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire.
Meera looked into his eyes, and she saw the hunger in them. She felt a shiver run down her spine, and she knew that she wanted him.
Ravi reached out and touched Meera’s arm, his fingers tracing a line down her smooth skin. Meera closed her eyes and leaned into his touch, her body responding to his gentle caress.
Ravi wrapped his arms around Meera, pulling her close. He leaned down and kissed her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin. Meera moaned softly, her body melting against his.
Ravi’s hands roamed over Meera’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Meera arched her back, pressing her ass against his hard cock.
