Sexy Brunette Enjoys Powerful Pee On Snow

The snow crunches under my boots as I trudge through the silent woods, the bare trees stark against the gray sky. My tits are freezing in this thin bra, nipples poked out like bullets, but my cunt is warm and wet. I fucking love this—being out here, all alone, nothing but the cold and my own filthy thoughts. I find a spot by an old oak, its trunk rough against my back as I lean against it. My thighs clench, a shiver running down my spine. I unbutton my pants, push them down, and spread my legs. The cold air hits my pussy, and I moan, my fingers digging into the snow. I start to piss, the steam rising as the hot liquid hits the frozen ground. It’s a golden shower, my own personal fountain, and I love every second of it. The stream arcs out, splattering against the tree, and I laugh, a wild sound echoing through the woods. I cup my hand, catching some of the piss, and bring it to my mouth, tasting the saltiness. I drink deep, the warm liquid filling me, and I can’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have someone else’s cock in my mouth, their piss flooding my throat. The thought makes me shudder, my clit throbbing. I finish pissing, zipping up my pants, and leave my mark on the snow, a steaming puddle of my filth. I walk away, the crunch of snow under my boots the only sound in the quiet woods, my mind racing with dirty thoughts and the memory of my golden shower.