December 8 - 6:00 PMIt started to snow.The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the...huge soft flakes drift down from heaven.It looked like a Grandma Moses Print.So romantic we felt like newlyweds again.I love snow!December 9We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape.What a fantastic sight!Can there be a lovelier place in the whole world?Moving here was the best idea I've ever. I could tell he was edging now. He waited maybe a minute and then started again, slowly at first, but then quickly reaching a tempo of pounding on my hole.This went on for a few cycles. Finally I was ready for him to cum so when he stopped to edge I started working his cock with my ass, pushing back on him. I was hoping it would push him over the edge. I was right. He groaned in pleasure and then leaned into me and started pounding me as hard as he could. After about a minute he thrust. I stood up and lead her to the living room couch. Rupa sat on the couch and I pushed her so she lay down. I kneeled by the couch yanked off her sneakers. While I did this I looked under her skirt and saw her white panties covering her pussy mound. I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs. Next, I pushed my head up under her skirt and began licking Rupa’s white panties with long strokes of my tongue. Pushing in I made a crease with the panties at the cleft of her pussy. Rupa started to let off. “Your lordship is wasting his valuable time helping a mere slave,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.“Oh please, spare me,” I said, rolling my eyes.“I talked back to my master; that should be more than enough of an excuse for you to kill me,” she said, her sarcasm undiminished. I sensed something more behind her mockery though, a plea almost. After what had happened, she wanted to die. “You are my glorious and exalted master now, right?” she continued with feigned, resigned.