After a few cans of rainier beer i had no problem suggesting a trip to the himalayans. She leaned over and dug her hand deep in my pockets grasping for the shit. Everytime she sees me now she the weather report is forecasting snow. With foam from her fifth beer dribbling down her chin she pushes half a gram up into her nostril, instantly her nipples are poking out of her tank top and I hear her pants unzip. I love fucking this emo bitch when her eyes are glazed, frozen silent, she fucks from a million miles away. Barley a moans escapes her throat and I cum all over her face. I laugh and reach for another mountain fresh can of numb.