The rain kept most ofthe crowds away so we luckily found a table at a little bistro a fewdoors away. You know that constant conversation women have? W...ll, as theserver brought our wine, words failed me. Jenny was studying my face; alook of concern clouded her own. Wisely, she waited. She reached out andtook my hand. That did it. The tears came of their own accord. A fewtimes I tried to say something, but I didn't know where to start. Iwanted to tell her everything, but especially that I was in. .. the windows.”“They’re not double-glazed,” I replied. “I’m sure the insulation in this trailer isn’t any too good. It wasn’t built for winter use.”Despite the wind howling I finally drifted off. When my phone alarm went off in the morning it was dead quiet in the trailer -- and, cold. Andrea pulled the quilt around herself. “No heat,” she said.“No heat, lights, no nothing. I’ll bet we ran out of gas.”Pulling on my parka I went outside. Sure enough the three tanks were empty. I swapped in. "Unnnnhhhhhh!!!!"It seemed like it was happening in slow motion as Donna watched his cock erupt. A large, thick shot spurted from the swollen head, hitting the prone mother directly on her hairline. The portion not caught in her blonde locks began sliding down her face as the second burst caught her just above the right eye.Donna's eyes closed as the thick blasts of cum continued to rain down on her. She felt them pelt her face, one after another, cum-ropes so big that they almost took a full. It was passionate, hard and Casey kissed him back. She found his cock with her wanting hands.Stopping for air, she took off Jake’s shirt and kissed and bit his neck softly. His moans, filling her ear made her want him so bad it ached.He pulled off her shirt and stood her up, kissing his way down to the zipper of her low-cut jeans. He pulled her jeans down slowly to her ankles and Casey stepped out of her jeans and felt Jake’s hot breath on her crotch. He could see that she was wet and ready for.