Our boots made their crunching noises in the snow, and we talked back and forth, but otherwise all around us there was just a bird in a tree pretty fa... away singing a solo complaint about how much the cold sucked.The bird got almost annoying. I remarked, "That's what it sounds like when you're too stupid to build a house with a furnace, and yet too proud to just fly south."Joy slapped my padded shoulder. "You're funny!"The really weird thing was when we gained the summit, and found it empty,. Thor is staggering around behind her, sniffing the floor as much as he’s sniffing her ... Seeming about as interested in the oil smells as he is in her pussy smells.Isla turns to catch little glimpses of him, but mainly concentrates on maintaining the best angle for our cameras.As usual for this series – Charley has got one high quality camera on a tripod, and a second hand-held GoPro. She’s not wearing his spectacles today, so the point-of-view camera is off. We switch between the two cameras. We broke our kiss; caught our breath and I noticed that her eyes were on her hand, watching herself play with my cock. This felt way too good to pass up the opportunity, plus I was hard to the point of it hurting the way my cock was positioned in my pants. Denim wasn't made for boners like this.I lifted my hips off the seat so I could undo my pants, then hooked my thumbs in the elastic of my underwear and pulled both pants and underwear down in one motion. As soon as I managed to get them over. A couple of guys jaws dropped as they just admired D. and my wife. Darlene was wearing a cut off white t-shirt, with nothing under it. YOu could see her nipples were hard. My God, her shirt barely covers the bottom of her massive breast. She was wearing these tight spandex shorts that made her ass look delightful. Every set of eyes were locked on the two of them. They found a forth squat rack on the opposite side of the room and began their leg routine. Darlene went first, she completed.