She told me that Marwari ladies do not shave their pussies after marriage. But she was keeping her pussy trim in the first two years of marriage and s...nce her husband did not show much interest, she has lost interest in trimming and allowed the pussy hair to grow. It was a thick dark bush and I have to search for the clit and the entrance of her pussy in the dense. She has removed my dress and I was also nude. She was also surprised to see my 7 inches hard dick.She told me that she has not been. This one gets pressed against my stiff nipples and sends me into a writhing mess.You smirk and drag the melting ice across my chest to the other nipple. My eyes flutter as water starts to pool in the valley between my breasts. I let out a sigh and look up at you, noticing your impressive erection."You’re still rock hard," I murmur."I didn’t allow myself to cum all week. I’m not going soft until I’m satisfied, and I’m far from it."You grab one more ice cube and shove it inside my pussy. I yelp. But the unexpected plunge into icy water revived me and together we flailed our way to shore, laughing outrageously in our relief - we were alive. Alive! The angry bellows of the thwarted moose echoed impotently far above.We'd been on the run ever since, fleeing, the pack sometimes nearer, sometimes further. Surely you guided us, scaling the icy mountains, seeking to put the relentless moose off our trail for good. And, for a while, it appeared they had indeed lost the scent and that we were. Especially for a man of 60. I suspect that at that time I was envisioning Rene as a potential"Sugar Daddy". Being protective of my independence, I never really wanted a "sugar daddy" type relationship. At least not for any extended period of time.However I thought some time of relationship with Rene might provide just the type of financial support I needed until my prostitution businessbecame more profitable. The scent of monetary reward coupled with the lure of his mysterious invitation is.