Two days of Siberian cold was more than enough for the wood cabin to be without electricity for the second day. It’s a good thing i had wood ready for the fireplace and didn’t have to go out. The situation outside was serious. That’s why i didn’t bother and immediately lit a fire and put a blanket and some pillows in front of the fireplace. I decide to warm up cabin and drink a cup of morning tea by the fireplace. Thank God for the gas stove. While i was meditating in front of the fireplace, i was awakened from half-sleep by a knock on the front door… i didn’t hear anyone coming to the house, so i got up suspiciously and decided to look through the window of the boiler room first to see what was happening outside. A white car stood in front of the house, with a small discreet sticker of the insurance company. Jesus, I guess the insurance agent didn’t come in this cold, for what? Really, it’s December, what’s he doing here?! As the knocking did not stop, i opened the door. To my surprise, standing on the doorstep was not mine insurance agent, but a rather cold and pale woman, in her late 30s or early 40s, who kindly persuaded me that in order to pay out mine investment insurances, i need to sign disbursement orders and fill in bank details. That we could have arranged it over the phone, but the gentleman does not have a landline number, and mine mobile phone has been unavailable for several days. To hurry, the payment must be made before the holidays. I couldn’t help but smile at all the confusion and kindly invite her forward. I apologized to her in advance and explained that this house, like the vast majority of others in the street, does not have electricity.
When she entered the living room, she admitted that everything looked quite romantic, like in some mountain cabin at night. The scene, created by closed blinds, a few candles and the crackling sound of the fireplace, gentle warmth in the room, was definitely worthy of such a compliment. We sat down at the table and i poured her a cup of tea and put some more candles on the table. As she took off her coat and prepared the documents i took a good look at her, blonde hair, dark eyes, a beautiful, feminine figure with a toned chest where mine gaze stopped for a few moments too long…i was caught and smiled at her. She handed documents and a pen across the table, which fell out of her hands as she passed them.
She hurried to apologize that her hands were cold and too cold. I grabbed her cold hands and started to warm them, meanwhile i was looking into her eyes and waiting for a reaction. She didn’t take her eyes off either, but neither did her hands. I invited her in front of the fireplace, the documents can wait for 15 minutes. I brought her tea and sat down next to her. We talked about winter, the upcoming holidays. I added firewood and handed her another blanket, the tea ran out and as she handed me the cup hands touched again..this time she looked at me and i could have sworn i saw sparkles in her eyes. I caressed her face with a hand and gently pulled her to me for a kiss. Her arm wrapped around mine waist, and as if that was the last confirmation we needed, Clothes flew across the floor and more and more of their bare skin glistened in the fireplace’s reflection as their lips weaved kisses and passionately, almost drunkenly,. Despite the many blankets on the floor, the position was not the most comfortable for her. We stopped as if buried, looking at each other and almost simultaneously lips spread into a smile. I looked deep into her eyes and told her that she could have told me this before. I had a solution for her. Actually, that solution was me. My hand has already slipped into her hot panties…… and she unbuckled my belt a long time ago. She licked me passionately, and at the same time jerked my hard cock like it was the last time. Then I lay down and pulled her to me. in 69 I licked her juicy waxed pussy with pleasure……and she was swallowing my cock to exhaustion. When she was done with the wild blow job, she took hard cock back to manual processing. She licked it a few more times, and then moved her tongue towards my ass……and treated the hole with pleasure. Oh what a pleasure. Then I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to thrust it deep into her wet pussy. She stood on all fours and spread her legs wide. Her pussy kept calling me. I grabbed her by the ponytail and started wildly thrusting her in doggy style. The earlier sighs now turned into loud screams of pleasure. Screams that were the fruit of pure pleasure and passion. I was pounding this horny hot mom like no other and all the while I was banging her lustfully with my other hand. It was starting to come to her. Even before she climaxed, she wanted him in her ass. She wanted to feel all my hardness in the other hole. Mmm… even narrower. And with even more passionate shouting. At the same time, she was already playing with her swollen pussy. She could hardly catch her breath. I ended up in her ass, so that my sperm came out nicely. I wiped the sperm from her ass with my hand and to top it all off I fed her nicely. And she was kind……she licked all the drops for them.
I sat down in front of her, pulled her to me so that she sat on his lap and began to kiss her, gently this time, their tongues entwined and she quickly felt cock to be hard again…she looked at him in surprise, smile told her everything. I slid into her again, this time they rocked together like a swing and made sensual love, hands and tongue devoted to her breasts, her nipples hardened under touch, and something about this combination of his tenderness and violence turned her on to the point, that this time i easily brought her to an orgasm, so violent that she could barely hold on in his bear hug as the muscle spasms shook her body and when she thought it was over, i surprised her again, this time with mine orgasm. She was sure that she had never experienced so many orgasms with a man. So I lay with pleasure on the bed and watched her how seductively she dresses. She remembered that she had left some papers at home. She will bring them next time :)