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We got 30cm of snow last night. I'm snowed in and it suits me just fine.

A friend is coming to visit later on today. If the snow plow hasn't come by then I will walk up the road in my snowshoes to meet her.

A question for all you ladies. If you were on your way to pay a fellow a visit, would you be turned on at the thought of him getting himself off all day long in anticipation of your arrival?

Or would you prefer if he saved it all up for you, one big snow-white Xmas present of a load? This pressing issue is uppermost on my mind, as I sit here in my country kitchen and kick back and relax in a pair of toasty warm long-johns.

People sometimes ask me what life is like, living all alone way out in the middle of the woods. So I made this video of a day in the life on my large country estate. This is just me, hanging out on a typical winter day in Gaspereau Forks, New Brunswick, Canada:

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I'd prefer if you waited, saved that precious cum.
You never cease to amaze me.

save it up. much much hotter.

you people just like to torture me.

Smooth dance moves! Oh, and I'd go for saving it up. The explosion would be awesome. Mmmmm.

Well, I might worry about the guy wearing himself out a little, and leaving less for the lucky lady... however, with dance moves like that I am sure you are much too smooth for that sorts of amateur manoeuver! Still, nothing like getting her down on her knees after your kiss on the cheek hello and delivering her much more than a mouthful of you... right?

have you re-invented yourself yet again?

The more cum spattered across my tits the better. And isn't there a slogan about choking her with pearls? Maybe it's diamonds. But really, do you prefer for us to get ourselves off all day at the thought of seeing you, or wait till we can drown you in it?

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