“Baby, it’s freezing out there.” I moaned as I came into the house. My BF took one look at me and laughed. My hair was dripping wet from the snow, my nose was running, and my nipples poked out like large pencil erasers. He took me by the hand and led me to the fire. Slowly, he peeled off my wet shirt, tossing my bra to the floor. Then he pulled off my boots and leggings. I stood before him a cold and ragged mess. He didn’t seem to mind though. “Come here.” he whispered. “I just wanna fuck you until you’re warm.” He reached for my big tits and I felt a hot flash pass through me.
“Let’s build a fire.” he said, placing one of my hands on his cock. I gripped him with the other, rubbing them in a sawing motion as if trying to ignite tinder. Oh, he ignited alright. He was a much younger stud who got hard in seconds and could fuck for hours. I felt him cup my pussy and slide in knuckle deep. He laughed as a purr rose up in me. He slowly finger fucked me until I was begging. “Please, babe. I need you now.”
He pushed me back into the furry throw by the fire and I felt his heat as he pushed that hot young cock into my wet pit. I was consumed by the heat, washed in it, as his cock pistoned and created that blissful friction. I arched to take more of him. “Fuck me.” I moaned. I fueled his fire as I tightened my pussy muscles, determined to take every drop of canned heat from him.
Mmmmm. I was warm now and ready to spend the day in bed with my lover, keeping that fire burning hot. Care to join us?
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