Darron Jackaman and Lesley Fitzgerald on a short break, between Christmas and New Year, in the Pepperstock Hills National Park and had rented a cottage in the small village of Oxley Green.
On their first full day they went for a walk in the forest after
breakfast, the Park had already had their first significant fall of snow of the
winter and as they walked together hand in hand it began to snow again.
They stopped in the woods and kissed and very soon their thoughts
turned to carnal delights.
The woods were deserted
and silent but for the gentle fall of snow and very soon Darron’s hands had
rummaged their way into her clothes and gropes at her tits.
Lesley was really enjoying his attentions but she was getting
impatient so she broke away and turned her back on him and pulled her trouser
and knickers down and sank to her knees and looked out across the clearing.
He stood behind her and dropped his jeans and pants before he joined her on the
forest floor and knelt behind her in the snow.
He smelt her hair as he nuzzled her neck and placed his hands softly on her
ample hips before his nuzzles turned to kisses.
Lesley purred as his fingertips brushed the soft flesh of her nakedness and his
hands slid upwards across her silky skin to caress the cupolas of her breasts,
and as his fingers teased her swelling mammilla she turned her head toward him and
their mouths met in wet hungry consumption.
As passion intensified he slid one hand slowly down across her belly, fingers
dallying briefly, in the lushness of her bush before finding the moist recess
he was searching for and her fervid response to his fingering brought her to
the brink and then bending her at the waist he quickly pushed her forward until
her head touched the snow.
This presented her round buttocks to him so he could see her open lipped
pudendum glistening moistly even as the snow fell she slid his hands up and
cupped her great pendulous breasts, caressing both breast and teats as he
penetrated her heat.
Darron and Lesley were panting and sweating in the snow.
“Wow I didn’t think our first time would be
like this” she said.
“No, I didn’t see this coming when we set off
this morning” Darron replied.
“It was dammed good all the same” she
replied as she put her tits away while watching Darron put his dripping stork
back in his pants, then after pulling her drawers up over her bush and yanking
her trousers up she kissed him.
“But I want our next fuck to be in the comfort
of the cottage.” She said and ran off down the track
giggling.
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