I said few words to console her but she was still crying.So, I put my arms around her, like a hug and patted on her shoulder. She was still crying and...told me, “Men are so selfish. They don’t give what women want. Would you give it to me?” I was clueless what she is talking about but for her sake, I said, “Yeah, I would give it to you.” She hugged me back now very tightly. She buried her head into my chest. She must have felt warm and cozy. She stopped crying. Her hands hovered on my back. I. I could not help myself and began to laugh. Soon Anna began to see the humor in our situation and began giggling uncontrollably. We eventually lay back for a moment and enjoyed our soft bedding, made snow angels, and studied the amazing sky above us.It was actually very wonderful. The snow was soft and pure. The sky above was gray, but the temperature was not too cold. I maneuvered my poles and shoes so that I had something to brace against when I attempted to rise. I finally got one knee up. The fiery pain that normally made her pussy wet and excited wasn’t there this time it was just too intense. She opened her eyes...She took a strong sharp breath in, but her emotions cleared up almost instantly with the scene gone. The pain she had felt moments ago vanished instantly. The cafeteria had a different mix of people in it, but it was still crowded during the lunch hour. She looked around nervously, but if anyone had seen that she was “shelled out,” they took no notice. In fact, as. With a loud shriek, she came all over her sister’s face. The fact that it was her sisters that were coming for her, sent Alia over the edge too. Her pussy contracts till it became impossible for me to extract my cock and a loud guttural moan escaped her lips. She kept shuddering every few seconds before collapsing on top of her sister.I was nowhere near orgasm yet. I took my cock out of Alia’s pussy to give her a moment of respite and forced it down my wife’s throat. Initially, she gagged on my.