Whispers in the Mountains

In the heart of the Indian mountains, there lived a woman named Priya. She was a brunette with a big, round ass that bounced with every step she took. Her body was a work of art, a masterpiece of nature, and she knew it. She would often strip naked and bathe in the nearby river, letting the cool water caress her curves.

One day, while Priya was bathing, she noticed a stranger watching her from afar. He was a rugged, handsome man, with a physique that suggested he spent most of his time outdoors. Priya was intrigued, and she decided to approach him.

“Who are you?” she asked, her voice dripping with curiosity.

“I am Ravi, a traveler,” he replied, his eyes never leaving her body.

Priya could feel the heat between them, and she knew what she wanted. She invited Ravi to her home, and as soon as they were alone, she pounced.

Their kisses were passionate and hungry, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm that only they understood. Priya’s hands explored Ravi’s body, feeling every muscle and sinew. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she moaned with desire.

Ravi’s hands were not idle either. He cupped Priya’s breasts, squeezing them gently before taking a nipple into his mouth. Priya arched her back, her moans growing louder.

Ravi then trailed kisses down Priya’s body, stopping at her navel to tease her with his tongue. Priya’s hips bucked, her body begging for more.

Ravi reached Priya’s big, round ass and gave it a playful slap. Priya gasped, her body trembling with anticipation. Ravi then spread Priya’s cheeks apart and began to lick her asshole.

Priya cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. She had never felt anything like this before. Ravi’s tongue was magic, and he used it to explore every inch of her ass.

Ravi then moved his attention to Priya’s pussy, licking her clit with long, slow strokes. Priya’s moans grew louder, her body writhing with pleasure.

Ravi then inserted a finger into Priya’s pussy, fucking her slowly while he continued to lick her clit. Priya’s moans turned into cries of pleasure, her body shaking with an orgasm that seemed to go on forever.

Ravi then stood up, his hard cock pressing against Priya’s entrance. He looked into her eyes, and Priya nodded, giving him permission to enter her.

Ravi thrust into Priya, filling her completely. Priya’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as Ravi began to fuck her harder and harder.

They changed positions, with Priya on top, riding Ravi’s cock. She ground her hips, taking him deeper and deeper. Ravi’s moans matched hers, and he could feel himself getting closer to climax.

Priya then leaned down, her breasts pressing against Ravi’s chest. She whispered in his ear, “Cum for me, Ravi. Cum inside me.”

Ravi couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust into Priya one last time, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowing down. They knew they had found something special, something that they would cherish forever.

The mountains had whispered a secret to them, a secret that only they could understand. And they would keep that secret, hidden away in the heart of the Indian mountains.

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