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The cold air in Manali created a different kind of excitement inside the room. As soon as we returned, it felt like the fatigue of the entire evening was just for this moment. We threw everything in the corner, and when it was my turn to freshen up, she came out of the bathroom with a naughty smile on her face. I went inside, and when I came out, she was lying on the bed wrapped in a white sheet, wearing only her top clothes, with her finger slowly sliding into her pussy. Watching her, a hot rush ran through me. Without wasting time, I took off my clothes and went to her on the bed. There was the same madness in both our eyes, even more intense than the mountain winds. As our lips met, we could feel the heavy, trembling effect of each other's breath. Then she grabbed my cock, stroked it tightly to make me rock hard, and carefully put a condom on it. Now she was completely ready, spreading her legs on the bed and calling me. I started pushing my dick into her pussy slowly in the missionary position. Our bodies were glued together, and the whole bed shook with every thrust. In those moments, only our breath and soft moans echoed in the room. I kept squeezing her big boobs with both hands, and when I took her nipple in my mouth and bit lightly, she would jerk a little and make sounds, closing her eyes and telling me to go harder, baby. She had become hotter than the ice of Manali, and that night remained incomplete without you.