A Dec 25 Ski Trip ( 1 )


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It 's Christmas break and decided to go to Park metropolis for a ski trip.

It 's kind of an cloud cover day with the opportunity of a tempest coming in later in the day.

There are not many skiers here and that is making for some great runs.

No lines at all to the gondola, which is very rare.

As I step in, I notice someone getting in right behind me. As the door closes I turn and say hi to you. I ca n't really see your face with the helmet and goggles on, we start chatting.

You absent your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful face framed with your hanker blue haircloth. Your voice is so sweet and I know this will be a pleasant trip-up to the top.

We feel the twist pickup and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a closure. Looking out it appears the altogether slew is without power. At least we are in our own short bubble and not stuck in a chairlift.

Somehow our conversation has turned into a fantasy about having sex in a gondola, while suspended high up above the snow. You have unzipped your cap and I see your skin rigorous base level with your hard nipples pressing against the fabric. I feel my prick starting signal to harden.

Since it is Yule time, you reach in your air pocket, take out a candy cane

And slowly take off licking it lengthwise, you the take the whole length thick into your mouth while looking in my eyes. you are sucking and licking the confect Cane like I want you to lap up my putz. You come penny-pinching and gift me a toilsome kiss, pushing your tongue deep in my mouth. I taste the peppermint on your spit. My dick is straining for release.

You reach down and unzip my gasp. My hands go immediately inside your jacket. I can feel your business firm booby and hard nipple. I want them in my rima oris so I push up your shirt, slip down a little taking one and then the other in my mouth.

You tell me you want my arduous candy control stick and who am I to argue with a one-half naked, beautiful woman.

You get down on your articulatio genus, unzip my drawers, then pull them down to my knees.

You give the tip of my hard dick a little lick. Then lick up and down the length.

Slowly you take me deep in your mouth. Sucking up and down. You look up at me and your middle are sparkling.

As good as it feels I need to feel my prick inside your pussy and ass. I have you stand and I slide your knickers down. I push your back against the side of meat off the gondola. You take me and slide me into your wet, ardent cunt. oh my god, you are so tight.

One of my men move to your amazing bosom, the other to your firm ass. My fingers move to your tight small ass and I slowly slip a finger in to your tight little hole.

piece of ass me knockout Baby, cum for pa. Faster and riotous and as we move I feel your pussy tighten as you start to cum. You cum in a gush and I feel your wetness engulf my pecker and embark on to slew down my ballock.

As soon as your waves of orgasm start to slow, I pull my cock out of your pussycat, turn you around and slowly sneak in my shaft in to your nasty little ass.

With one paw I hold your custody above your point and press your tits against the glass. You let out a lilliputian whimper as the frigidness methamphetamine touches your difficult, sensitive nipples. Your ass feels so good as my cock slide in and out. I slide a finger between the sassing of your wet slit and gently rub you.

I take your confect cane and slide it cryptical into your pussy. Fucking you with it while I fuck your ass

I gentle kiss the back of your cervix and finger you shiver. As exquisite as it feels and longing to make it hold out forever, there is a sense of urgency as we do n't have a go at it when the car will start moving again.

You tell me you are cumming again, but you want me to wait. Faster and quicker my rooster is pounding your ass. Your breathing gets faster as you start to cum in undulation. You are shaking and the gondola is swaying.

You give me a short push and immediately go to your knees and take me in your sassing, sucking me deep. What a turn on, high above the ski gradient, a beautiful unknown sucking my dick that had just been fucking your ass.

I feel the car scratch line to move just as I start cumming. now am urgent to cum. the gondola is picking up hurrying as I fuck your sass and throat faster and pulling your hair. Suddenly I 'm filling your mouth and pharynx with my hot gluey cum.

We glance out the windowpane and see we are getting closer to set down. We hurry and adjust our clothing. Put our helmets back on.

All too soon we are unloading. As we are getting our skis, the multitude that had been in the car in presence of us, give us a ovolo up with knowing smiles.

As we start down from the unloading political platform saying our goodbyes, I notice a low drop-off of my cum on the corner of your mouth. I reach over, pass over it with my finger and you take it in your sassing, sucking it clean.I

You then put the confect cane in my mouth that had been in your pussy. What a smashing relishing treat.

We exchange wishes for an awesome day. You tell me you are off to notice your married man, as he must be worried about the car being stopped.

We each head off separate style, knowing we will never see each early again.

Skiing that day was never better. I will always recall our car ride and, appropriately numbered car 69 .
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