Chris gently inserted both of his hands beneath her cloak, encircling her waist with his arms, while his head found a comfortable resting place on her shoulder. 'He must be quite exhausted,' Elsa pondered. It was a chilly night so she didn't mind his arms inside her cloak.
Chris remained in this intimate embrace for a while, not for slumber, but to savor this fleeting moment with her. He could sense Elsa's occasional shivers as the cold wind brushed past them.
After a few minutes, Elsa felt Chris scooch forward and she felt his hard manhood pressing against her behind causing her to straighten her back and her body to become stiff.
'Is he dreaming about something erotic? His cock is screaming loud!' she exclaimed inwardly.
