In the heart of the Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Meera. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back and a voluptuous figure that earned her the admiration of all who saw her. Her most notable feature, however, was her ample, round ass, which jiggled and bounced with every step she took.
Meera was a proud and independent woman, who spent her days tending to her crops and exploring the beautiful mountain wilderness that surrounded her home. She was content with her simple life, but she couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing for something more.
One day, while out on a hike, Meera stumbled upon a hidden hot spring, nestled among the rocks and steam. She stripped off her clothes, revealing her naked body to the cool mountain air, and stepped into the warm, bubbling water.
As she relaxed in the spring, she was joined by a handsome stranger, who introduced himself as Ravi. He was a fellow villager, who had been exploring the mountains for days. Meera was immediately drawn to him, and the two of them spent the afternoon talking and laughing, as the water swirled around them.
As the sun began to set, Meera and Ravi found themselves unable to deny the attraction that had been building between them. They left the hot spring and made their way back to Meera’s home, where they shed their clothes and tumbled into bed together.
Ravi’s hands roamed over Meera’s body, exploring every inch of her soft, smooth skin. He started with her full breasts, cupping and kneading them, before moving down to her hips and thighs. Meera moaned with pleasure as Ravi’s fingers found their way to her wet, aching pussy, and she ground herself against his hand.
Ravi couldn’t resist the sight of Meera’s round, jiggling ass, and he bent down to kiss and lick every inch of it. Meera gasped as Ravi’s tongue delved between her cheeks, and she reached back to pull him closer.
Ravi couldn’t wait any longer, and he positioned himself behind Meera, guiding his thick, hard cock into her tight, wet pussy. Meera cried out with pleasure as Ravi began to thrust, filling her completely. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as they moved together in a rhythm as old as time.
As they reached their peak, Meera and Ravi’s moans filled the air, echoing off the mountainside. They collapsed together, spent and satisfied, as the sun disappeared behind the peaks.
From that day on, Meera and Ravi were inseparable, exploring the mountains and each other’s bodies with equal fervor. And as the years passed, they built a life together, one filled with love, passion, and adventure.
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As they lay in bed, Ravi whispered in Meera’s ear, “I’m going to make you cum so hard.”
Meera moaned as Ravi’s fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles as he kissed her neck. She arched her back, pressing her ass against him as he entered her from behind.
“Harder, harder,” she cried out, as Ravi’s thrusts became more urgent. She could feel the orgasm building, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger until she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed, as the waves of pleasure washed over her. She collapsed against the bed, spent and satisfied, as Ravi pulled out and came on her back.
They lay there, panting and sweating, as the moonlight streamed in through the window. Meera turned to Ravi, a sly smile on her face.
“Again?” she asked, and they began to make love once more, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time.
