I knew from the few drags I took on that cigarette, that it was getting colder, and the snow wasn't letting up! I slipped my coveralls on and threw on... my boots. The ladies got dressed as well, I could tell they weren't overequipped. They were not wearing thousands of dollars worth of gear, just light -weight snow-pants, boots and jackets. No overbearing (that woman brings this word out of me a lot) colors or ridiculous patterns. *******My Quad towed them both easily, and they were good enough. ‘You are a sexy young thing’ he said as I writhed on his lap, trying to ride his cock through my jeans. Then his hand was undoing my belt, opening my waistband, undoing my zip, and released my cock. I had no idea at that age how my erect cock compared to others, but his gasp of ‘Oh my god !!’ as he saw it seemed to suggest it was above average. ‘You are a big boy’ he added. I’ve heard this said to me a number of times over the years since, but this occasion, and one other that happened a year. He untied my top and gently slid it off exposing my breast to the moonlight. His hand made its way to my breast and he gently caressed me. He teased my nipples with his thumb as he continued to kiss me deeply. His body pressed against mine, I felt his manhood grow hard beneath his shorts. Danny was a big guy, about 6 ft 2 and built pretty solid. My 5 ft 7 frame looked small against his body. I lowered my hand and stroked his cock through his shorts. He moaned and lifted me up, and wrapped my. I took a step back and looked my friends up and down. Their clothes were gone, leaving only a pair of revealing bra and panty sets. One was pink, the other orange. My friends looked hotter than ever. The more I stared at them, the more aroused I got. It only took a few seconds before their alluring appearance got too much for me to handle. Momentarily forgetting about my real world troubles, I rushed over to my friends and literally tackled them to the ground. Before they could figure out what.