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She was so good at giving head that it didn't take long, about three minutes, and I was ready to cum. She must of sensed it as she closed her lips tight around my cock and sucked hard. I started to shoot a huge load into her mouth and throat. I shot four huge shots and some more little ones. She kept my cock in her mouth until I started to soften.
When I was rock hard again she wasted no time and straddled me, taking me into her hot pussy. God she was tight, as tight as any pussy I had ever had. She slowly started to rock and fuck me. Her pussy felt amazing, hot wet and velvety, and ready for a good fucking.
The old fir trees were standing now quite silent, their branches covered with the white snow, and they looked so lovely as they glittered and sparkled in the sunlight that Heidi jumped for joy at the sight and kept on calling out, \"Come here, come here, grandfather! The fir trees are all silver and gold!\" The grandfather had gone into the shed and he now came out dragging a large hand-sleigh along with him; inside it was a low seat, and the sleigh could be pushed forward and guided by the feet of the one who sat upon it with the help of a pole that was fastened to the side. After he had been taken round the fir trees by Heidi that he might see their beauty from all sides, he got into the sleigh and lifted the child on to his lap; then he wrapped her up in the sack, that she might keep nice and warm, and put his left arm closely round her, for it was necessary to hold her tight during the coming journey. He now grasped the pole with his right hand and gave the sleigh a push forward with his two feet. The sleigh shot down the mountain side with such rapidity that Heidi thought they were flying through the air like a bird, and shouted aloud with delight. Suddenly they came to a standstill, and there they were at Peter's hut. Her grandfather lifted her out and unwrapped her. \"There you are, now go in, and when it begins to grow dark you must start on your way home again.\" Then he left her and went up the mountain, pulling his sleigh after him.
And Heidi had also grown very fond of the old grandmother, and when at last she knew for certain that no one could make it light for her again, she was overcome with sorrow; but the grandmother told her again that she felt the darkness much less when Heidi was with her, and so every fine winter's day the child came travelling down in her sleigh. The grandfather always took her, never raising any objection, indeed he always carried the hammer and sundry other things down in the sleigh with him, and many an afternoon was spent by him in making the goatherd's cottage sound and tight. It no longer groaned and rattled the whole night through, and the grandmother, who for many winters had not been able to sleep in peace as she did now, said she should never forget what the Uncle had done for her. 153554b96e
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