Most years, the skiing season would’ve started by then. If not, there were plenty of other things to do. After that, we had the two weeks of Christm...s vacation. Then there was the winter break in February, as well. Maybe even a few long weekends.“Well, let’s start with Thanksgiving,” I suggested, trying not to get too hopeful about seeing her every month. “We’ll see about the rest, later. Your parents probably won’t want to drive up every weekend.”“If there’s any skiing to be done, my dad won’t. Tine mala te kay ahe te kadhich sangitle nahi. Halu halu tila ukada vadhat hota. March mahina sampat aala hota. Mala yeun chaar divas zale hote. Ani pachvya divshi mi sakali nehmi pramane uthalo. Aanghol vaigare aatpun tayar zalo ani aajila aatya kuthe te vicharla. Aaj aatya baget naral ani itar phala kadhayala geli aahe ase aaji mhanali. Mi baher aalo tar dori var aatyache nehmiche kapde asech hote. Mag aatya kuthe geli. Mi tya bhalya mothya baaget tila shodhat phiru laaglo. Sade daha vajle. “Oh my god, that was so amazing,” she said letting her legs go slack. “I’m glad that you liked it,” he said kissing a trail back up to her lips. She moved her hand down his chest and gripped his cock in her hand. “God, you’re huge.”“All for you, baby,” he said, rubbing it against her hand.She pushed him and made him lay on the bed. She grabbed the waistband of his boxers and started pulling them down. He lifted his butt up so that she could get them off. Her eyes got big as it stood straight. I’ll have your cock out and buried balls deep in my throat before you can get your pants down. I’ll cover your shaft in spit and stroke you off while I look you in the eyes. I’ll bob on your cock over and over with my bright pink lipsticked lips. I’ll pull it out and rub it all over my face and suck your balls. I want to hear you moan as I gobble your cock and feel your thick shaft pulsating deep in my throat as tears stream down my face and ruin my mascara. Hopefully you have undressed me a.