That year, that day, that snowfall—a record of the beautiful moments between the girl and her master.

That year, that day, that heavy snow—a record of a beautiful early morning for my husband and me. On the fourth day of Xi'an's lockdown due to the pandemic, a light snow fell. I woke up naturally around 8 a.m., groggily pulling back the curtains to find the outside world a blanket of white, with snowflakes dancing in the air. In high spirits, I turned to wake my sleeping daughter. Hearing about the snow, she perked up immediately, slipped on her slippers, and skipped to the balcony window, raising her arms in joyful excitement. Ah! My wife is like a little girl right now! I quickly grabbed her pajamas and put them on her. Although the indoor temperature was pleasant, there was still a slight chill near the window. He gently hugged the girl from behind, admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window with her. "Girl, do you remember that year when Master and I enjoyed the snow at the LS Hotel?" "Mmm! That snow was much heavier than this, and Master was holding me like this too." "Master even pressed you against the bay window sill and made some 'plop plop' sounds!" "Oh! You rascal Master!" "Master loved seeing your face all red and your eyes wide open from the excitement..." "Rogue, rascal, you stinky rascal," a deep kiss followed, and the girl's face flushed slightly again. "Time to brush your teeth, you stinky Master." It was an industry conference, and the organizers had arranged for the LS Hotel, near the suburbs, to be the venue for both the conference and the accommodations. The event officially ended after the banquet on the second day, and attendees were to check out and leave by 2 PM on the third day. Knowing our plans, the girl took a taxi to come and keep me company that very evening. Because I'd had a few drinks at the dinner, we made love in our room (details omitted), and after that, we fell asleep in each other's arms. I slept until I naturally woke up, and when I checked my phone, it was already around 10:40 AM. Oh no! I'd completely missed breakfast again. Time to get up! The movement of the hotel mattress as I stood up woke her too. She insisted on sleeping a little longer, and I could vaguely hear the hotel cleaning staff bustling about in the hallway outside. "Girl, it's snowing heavily outside!" "Let me see, let me see," the bare-footed girl rubbed her eyes, ran a few steps, and snuggled into my arms. I quickly unbuttoned my pajamas and wrapped her naked body in them, hugging her tightly from behind. Outside, heavy snow was falling; Xi'an hadn't seen such heavy snow in years. Beautiful scenery, beautiful woman! Two naked bodies were wrapped in a nightgown. The girl turned her head to kiss me, their bodies rubbing against each other. My penis slightly rose, searching for its way into her buttocks. "Master, he's awake, he's pressing against me," the girl said, her hips starting to wiggle restlessly. (The girl is 168cm tall and weighs 53kg. Her legs are almost as long as mine at 178cm. Maybe my legs are just the standard length! Anyway, the girl's legs are the kind of long legs I like—evenly shaped and muscular. The photos of her legs that I posted in my album were selfies she took at home, lying in bed, and they didn't look that long because of the angle.) Beautiful buttocks, beautiful legs! "Master, she's awake too," the girl said, pulling my right hand to her inner thigh. Hehe! She was soaking wet. My penis was already rock hard. The girl skillfully spread her legs, slightly sticking out her buttocks to adjust the angle, and my penis pressed against the entrance, rubbing, rubbing, and more rubbing. "Master, I want it," actually, at this angle and height, I couldn't fully insert it, only rub it. What can I do when my legs are the same length as hers! Embarrassing! "Master, I'm itchy...it hurts." I yanked open her nightgown, and she knew it was time for me to get started. To avoid any exposure, she quickly pulled the curtains aside, leaving only her head sticking out. Then, she skillfully leaned forward, pressing her arms against the windowsill, her legs slightly bent, and the "cannon" was set up at the perfect angle. Holding her beautiful buttocks firmly—thrust! With a unique, almost inhalation-like moan from her, "Ha..." the room was filled with the sounds of slapping, heavy breathing, and her soft moans. The beautiful view and her beautiful back excited me even more. I pulled the curtains open to both sides, completely exposing the scene to the window. There was a possibility of being spied on (actually, there were no buildings of the same height within 200 meters of the 19th floor of the hotel, and judging by the distance, none were more than 12 stories high. With the heavy snow falling, it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye from any particular window, unless someone was holding binoculars and waiting to search for a target, haha!). "Hey! You perverted master!" The girl, ignoring her swaying back and forth, tried to pull the curtains back. I couldn't let her shyness spoil such a rare thrill, so I stopped her and grabbed her right arm, pulling up her left hand as well. In this way, the master and the girl's classic rear-entry position was set up. "Girl, look at those windows in the distance. Maybe someone is just watching you being fucked!" The girl, stimulated by the exposure, immediately dared not make a sound. I could feel her tightly enveloping me. After a ten-second pause and a few deep breaths, my second wave of assault began, relentlessly pounding and thrusting. With each impact and pull of my arms, the girl's head and upper body rose and fell with the force, her long hair flying wildly. After a series of shouts and sounds of hand-to-hand combat, the girl's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, her upper body collapsing onto the blanket on the bay window sill. I quickly pulled out my penis and tenderly helped her up, sitting myself on the flat sofa next to me. I then had her turn around and sit on my lap, giving my penis a chance to catch its breath. Whether from the stimulation or the cold, the girl's face and neck were flushed, her two small fists pounding my chest. "You perverted master, someone will see me like this..." "Girl, is it exciting?" "So exciting..." she said, then used her arms to hold my shoulders, lifted her hips to find the right angle to sit down, and then hugged me tightly, demanding a kiss. Damn! The little girl's movements were so practiced and fluid, she didn't even use her hands for support. The girl's hips began to sway back and forth, her breathing gradually becoming heavier, and the amplitude of the swaying gradually increasing—this was the girl's signal that she wanted to enjoy herself whenever she was on top! "Girl, let's not play rock-and-roll today. Master wants you to lie on the bay window and enjoy the snow view while you have sex." "Mmm." I picked up the girl and placed her on the bay window, letting her lie down with a pillow under her head. I turned her legs and hips slightly inward, but the shooting range was still not enough; my knees were prone to hitting the stone slab of the windowsill. I pulled over a flat sofa, the height of which was basically the same as the bay window, and my legs could just straddle the sides of the sofa, making it easier to exert force (thanks to the LS Hotel for the room design and layout, so thoughtful!). I had the girl move her body inward a little, lying on the flat sofa, her head could rest on the windowsill pillow, and I supported the girl's long legs with my arms, making her legs spread apart in an M shape, with her thighs hooked on my upper arms. Then I pulled one of her forearms from each side of her body—this was the most classic frontal position between Master and the girl. The girl tilted her head, watching the penis slowly penetrate her body, then lay down and closed her eyes. *Plop~ Plop~* After a dozen or so thrusts, we adjusted the force and angle together. "Girl, Master's going to charge!" "Mmm~"! One, two, three… the sounds from our joined bodies were indescribable, but everyone had heard them. As my speed and force increased, the girl began to sing her unique folk song, "ang eng ing ong." The room resonated with the sounds of slapping, ang eng ing ong, and my heavy breathing. I admired the girl's slightly "distorted" facial expression from the intense stimulation, then looked up at the snow falling outside the window. Beautiful woman, beautiful scenery! This was fucking exciting! (Many words omitted here) As the girl's ang eng ing ong turned into "Ah~ pfft! Ah~ pfft!" and her head swayed from side to side, I released the safety—firing out a million bullets… The symphony that had just filled the room was reduced to the two of us panting heavily. I was covered in sweat, and the girl's forehead was also glistening with fragrant sweat. "Girl, did you enjoy it?" "Mmm~ mmm." We smiled at each other, then I picked her up and held her tightly, savoring the thrill together, waiting for our breathing to calm down. We washed up, got dressed, packed our luggage, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner and check out. As we went outside, we saw the cleaning staff cleaning the room across the hall. We looked up and met each other's eyes, and the girl instantly gave in, lowering her head and leaning against my left arm, her face full of shyness. Hahaha! December 26, 2021, night in Xi'an

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