In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled amongst the towering peaks and lush valleys. Amongst the villagers, a woman named Priya, known for her captivating beauty and full, round bottom. Her raven hair cascaded down her back, settling on the curve of her hips, a true Indian babe.
One day, a traveler named Ravi arrived in the village. He was a photographer, capturing the raw and untamed beauty of the Himalayas. Upon laying eyes on Priya, he was captivated by her grace and sensuality. He approached her with a request to photograph her in the nude, amidst the breathtaking landscapes.
Priya was initially hesitant, but Ravi’s charm and persistence eventually won her over. They agreed to venture deep into the mountains, far from prying eyes. The crisp mountain air filled their lungs as they hiked, the sun casting a golden glow on the landscape.
Once they reached their destination, Ravi began setting up his equipment. Priya, feeling a sudden surge of nervousness, decided to take a moment to compose herself. She stood facing away from Ravi, admiring the view of the snow-capped peaks.
Ravi, noticing her apprehension, approached her softly. He gently placed his hands on her shoulders, whispering soothing words into her ear. As he spoke, he began to kiss her neck, slowly making his way down to her earlobes.
Priya’s breath hitched as his lips met her skin. She leaned into his touch, allowing herself to be swept away by the moment. Ravi’s hands roamed down her arms, tracing the curve of her waist before reaching her hips. He pulled her closer, his growing arousal pressing against her.
As they stood there, Priya’s inhibitions melted away. She reached behind her, untying the knot that held her sari in place. It fell to the ground, leaving her completely exposed. Ravi’s breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her bare body, her full ass on display against the backdrop of the mountains.
He began to caress her body, his fingers tracing a path down her spine. He reached her ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. Priya let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch.
Ravi’s hands continued their journey, moving between her legs. He found her wet and ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, eliciting a gasp from Priya. He added a second finger, thrusting in and out, preparing her for what was to come.
Priya’s moans grew louder as Ravi’s fingers worked their magic. She reached behind her, grabbing his cock through his pants. She rubbed him through the fabric, feeling him grow harder in her hand.
Ravi, unable to resist any longer, undid his pants and positioned himself behind her. He guided his cock to her entrance, pausing for a moment to take in the sight before him.
With one swift thrust, he entered her. Priya cried out, her body adjusting to his size. Ravi began to move, his hips thrusting against her ass. The sound of their bodies coming together echoed through the mountains, drowning out the sound of the wind.
As they moved together, Ravi reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He began to circle and rub, sending Priya over the edge. She came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Ravi followed soon after, emptying himself inside her. They stood there, panting and spent, the cool mountain air washing over their heated bodies.
As they caught their breath, Ravi pulled out and turned Priya to face him. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. They stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the mountains watching over them as they began their journey back to the village.
