1. Fun in the Snow


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: crazyhats, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    going?” you ask as we head back to the snowmobile. “You’ll see,” I say slyly as we get our helmets back on, and get back onto the snowmobile. I start the snowmobile with a flourishing spin and then we are off. As we speed through the woods to our new destination, I can feel your huge cock pressed up against my back, even through all of our layers of clothing. The feel the engine rumbling underneath me and your hot thick pole behind me, had me squirming in my seat. I gasp as one of your hands that were around my waist sneaks up and grasps one my big breasts. I arch my back as you firmly squeeze my breast. I speed up the snowmobile, so the forest is whipping by. You let go of my breast to hold on tightly to my waist as we zip through the maze of trees. Finally, a cabin with smoke coming out of the chimney comes into view up ahead. We get off the snowmobile almost as soon as it stops, and take off our helmets, tossing them into the garage. You pick me up in your arms, as I kiss your neck, laving my tongue over the throbbing pulse. You groan as you kick open the door. You carry me over the threshold, into the warmth of the cabin, and place my feet gently on the floor. Then you turn and slam the door. You turn and face me, and like a wild man, start ripping off my clothes. I hurriedly take the clothes off of you. We leave a trail of clothes, as we head into the living room. You start to head towards the bedroom, but I shake my head no. I push you towards the lit fireplace, and ...
    towards the bearskin rug on the floor. When you see where I am headed you grin, and sit with your legs outspread, your back against the couch, and your huge cock standing upright and ready for me. I say, “Hold on one second, I will be right back.” You groan and start masturbating your hard cock, with sure hard strokes. I bite my lip watching you, before I quickly run to the kitchen. You hear the refrigerator door open and me rustle around, moving jars and things about. I hurry back into the living room, my big breasts swaying up and down. In my hands are a can of whip cream, a glass jar of maraschino cherries, and a bottle of chocolate sauce. You gulp as you stare up at my naked body, holding the dessert condiments. “What … what are you going to do with those?” you say unsteadily as your cock gets even harder in your hands. “I am going to make a sundae, silly.” I laugh as you try to breathe all of the oxygen in the room, you’re breathing so hard. Without realizing it, your hand has started pumping your huge dick faster and faster. I kneel beside you and softly put my hand on your frantically moving hand. You quickly release your hot cock from your own crushing grip. I smile serenely up at you as I reach for the chocolate sauce. You whimper as the cool sauce hits your hot cock. I giggle as your cock jerks in response to the chocolate sauce. As I reach for the whip cream, one of your hands shoot out and fondle one of my breasts. I bite by lip as I continue to reach for the whip ...