Many have tried that short-cut; none have survived.As I approached the summit, I spotted a car sitting right smack dab in the middle of the only place...I could pull into. At eighty-five feet long, this rig wouldn’t fit on either side of that piece of crap without sticking out onto the highway. Damn, another stupid tourist that thinks they’re the only vehicle on the whole fucking road! Sneaking up as tight as I could so my butt wouldn’t get shoved out my nose if someone came over the top of the. Who gave a shit? I didn’t need a man; I wanted a cock to fuck me. I felt like a horny teenager and it made me laugh. **** The following morning I woke up with the sun. I quickly got dressed in my ski clothes and then went down for a hearty breakfast of eggs, bacon, strong coffee, and some fruit. I was first in the line to the lift that would take me up to the top of the mountain and I got to sit on the bench type contraption all by myself. As the lift brought me higher and higher I took in the. You look like such a filthy whore down on your knees in front of me,” he jerked her back so she had no choice but to look up at him, “now open up that pretty mouth of yours,” he ordered as he slapped his cock against her lips. Like a true slut, she opened up and took his dick into her waiting depths until he hit the back of her throat. He kept a hold of her hair as he began thrusting in and out of her mouth, causing her to tear up once again from fighting her gag reflex. The only sounds in the. Despite the cold, the scenery could not have been more beautiful. The sky was a majestic blue. The snow was an unblemished white. We rode through a narrow passage of trees, down a long and rather steep hill, and back up another. We continued on and came to a hill with a creek at the bottom. The previous year we had experienced some problems at that spot, and had been required to get out and lift our sleds.This time, I could see that someone had conveniently built a bridge across the creek. We.