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clenched my pussy around his fingers and guided him in, soaking him to his knuckles with my pink chocolate. Bradley moved his fingers in and out of me slowly, pressing down firmly so that he was moving my entire bottom half with just his fingers.
    My thighs wrapped around his hand, increasing the friction and making me feel him deep inside of my love. He pulled his fingers upward inside of my love canal, fingering my walls and massaging my g spot, which was engorged and ready to explode all over his hand.
    “Fuck. I’m going to cum,” I whispered into Bradley’s ear as I put my head onto his chest. He kissed me on my forehead and then followed with sweet kisses on my cheeks and lips, and sucked on my earlobe while he finger fucked my pussy.
    His two fingers went in and out, in and out of my pussy , making me feel him deep inside of me. As he fingered my pussy faster, I felt my whole body convulse and my pussy overflowed with orgasmic pleasure, as I came all over his hand. I dug my fingers into Bradley’s shoulder and back as he made me cum harder and harder, and bit down hard onto my lip, bracing myself for the orgasms he was giving me.
    As I felt the aftershock of sweet orgasms, I felt Bradley throw the airplane blanket over my lap.
    “Would you all care for coffee, tea or any other beverages?” I jumped out of my skin when I saw the flight attendant flashing a row of teeth right beside us.
    “No, I think we’re fine. We’re about to get some sleep,” Bradley politely answered, putting on a great acting job. I just nodded and bit my lip, as my pussy convulsed beneath the blanket.
    The stewardess nodded and walked back up to the front of the plane.
    I looked at Bradley and we shared a good laugh, before laying on our pillows and drifting off into sleep.
    If the rest of our trip went like this, we were in for a hell of a ride.
     
    Hitting it on the Slopes
    We made it to our destination safely, and got off to a quick start on the slopes. The snow was thick all around, and I was bundled up, layer upon layer. Though I knew it was a ski trip, I was a little disappointed that I had on so many layers of clothing on, because I wanted to get sexy for Bradley.
    He was looking oh so damn fine in his skiing outfit, wearing Rayban goggles and designer winter apparel. While I was a total newbie, I could tell that he knew his way around the slopes. What had my blood pumping was weather or not he knew his way around a woman’s body.
    His fingers had felt deliciously firm between my legs, and I spent the entire morning reliving the feeling of rocking my hips into his hand, fucking his fingers as his fingers fucked me. But that had only whet my appetite and made me want something more. I wanted to feel him on top of me, plowing me and fucking me hard, taking my sopping wet pussy for his.
    I still hadn’t seen his cock, so my mouth was watering wondering what it looked like and how it would feel in my pussy and down my throat.
    For now, though, we were on the slopes, so it was time for me to unwind and enjoy myself, forgetting all about the fact that I had just gotten out of a relationship.
    “You look like you’re about to fall,” Bradley yelled out, teasing me.
    I stood on my skis, my arms shaking, as I attempted to hold myself up. My arms wobbled as I cruised along at about 1 mile per hour, and it was only a matter of time before I would belly flop into the snow.
    Just as I was about to eat it hard, I felt a pair of arms scoop me up.
    Thank God, I thought to myself.
    When I turned my head, I saw that it was Bradley.
    “How did you get over to me so fast?” I asked.
    His infections smile put my heart at ease, and it began to slow down.
    “I’m a pretty damn good, skier,” he said.
    Something about his skill and the way that he rescued me made me so moist again, and I wanted him to fuck me hard. I was so horny that I didn’t even want to wait to get back to our room.
    “Damn, you’re sexy,” I said, looking him in his