Ben lifted her and set her down on her knees, her nipples drawing into tight points in the snow.
“You’re cold? I can help with that.” He prodded at her pussy. She was so tight, doubled up as she was. It didn’t help that she was freezing in the dim morning light.
Ben was relentless, and the more he worked her open, the warmer she became.
“Yes, sir,” she moaned.