He went dangerously fast into his turns, his skis throwing up plumes of powder snow and skidding across ice patches. The beauty of the mountain terra...in calmed him down, the silence from apart from the ‘Shhhh’ of his skis, the clear blue skies and the feel of the crisp mountain air on his face gradually relaxed him. In 10 minutes he was at the bottom of the trail and decided to have a coffee to reward himself for not breaking his neck. In the mountain cafe by himself, his depression returned.. So Heidi didn't lack for money. What she did lack for, however, was decent and satisfying male companionship. Oh, there were plenty of "sharks" patrolling the waters around her home, but she didn't want someone whose only interest in her was financial comfort. She wanted someone who cared about her.I guess I can't really blame these men, though. With silky dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and a mouth-watering 34-26-34 figure, Heidi has looks that would stop a clock! She always commands attention in. He is getting close which only serves to fuel my desire. I think to myself, “Oh yes, please, shoot your hot, salty cum into my mouth”. He blurts out, “Oh yeah, let me fuck your mouth bitch!” And with that he begins to pump so hard, hands in my hair, holding my head and burying his rock hard, aching cock further back in my throat than I have ever experienced. His hips are pulsing back and forth and my mouth is moving faster and faster, craving that explosion. This is so hot. I am so excited. I. ’ Debbie said, turning over on the bed and getting on all fours.Debbie wiggled her bum and my cock twitched. I was definitely getting a strong erection again! I noticed the vibrator stuck in one of Debbie’s stockings again and reached over to pull it out.‘I wondered when you’d get round to using that!’ Debbie laughed.‘Just taking my time.’ I replied trying to figure out how to switch it on.‘Come on then, lick my arsehole fat boy.’ Debbie taunted.I slapped her bum hard enough to leave a red mark.