Snowy kneel: beanie blonde's warm mouth melts the chill

Bundled up against the winter chill, she and her lover had been frolicking in the fresh snow behind their house, laughter turning to heated glances as flakes dusted their clothes. The cold air sparked an urgent need; without a word, she tugged at his pants, pulling them down just enough to free him, her breath warm against the crisp outdoors. Kneeling in the soft snow, her braided blonde hair swaying under the gray beanie, she wraps her soft hand around his hardening length, fingers gliding slowly. Her lips part, brushing the tip with a gentle suck, a low whimper escaping as the intimacy builds, her coat brushing his thighs while snowflakes melt on her flushed cheeks.