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Winter Rain

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It's cold and raining, I walk into my cold dark house take off my shoes and head into the study. I light the fireplace and start to undress. I'm freezing and shaking, my nipples are erect and I start to massage them to warmth. I massage around the areolas and around my breasts, stroking harder and harder. I drop to my knees in front of the fire to shake out my long hair. I start to rub my stomach and abdomen trying to warm my cold wet body. My hand slides between the wet folds of my pussy and I start stroking my clit, I become wetter. He comes into the room and kneels behind me, I can feel him press his strong warm chest against my back. His arms come around me and he holds my breasts in his hands. he starts to squeeze and tweak my nipples and he kisses my neck. I lean back into him and his cock slides between my ass cheeks. I reach behind me and feel his balls and start stroking them.

His balls are soft and sweet, I love the feel of them in my hands. I hear him moan his pleasure in my ear as his right hand makes its way down to my pussy. He moves my hand aside and slides his fingers between my wet folds. He pushes three fingers deep inside me and I rock my pelvis hard against him. His thumb starts to rub my clit and I sigh with pleasure. My hand drifts up to his hard cock and I start to stroke him. His penis is hot and throbbing in my hand and he starts to lick and bite my neck. He begins to rock harder against my hand and go deeper into my pussy.

I look up at him and beckon him to kiss me, he does. His lips touch mine and its like fire, my pussy starts to throb and I slowly lick his lips. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back and claims my mouth diving deep inside me, our tongues touch and we moan together. We move faster against each others hands and our hearts start to beat faster.

I can feel his heart beating against my back while his hand strokes faster and faster in and out of me, I start to cry. I'm about to cum and I stroke him faster. I can hear his breathing speed up in my ear and him calling my name. I call his while we cum together no longer cold but in each others arms. 'Jim'



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