I noticed a group of teenagers walking on the side street as Jennifer passed them and pulled to the curb. I couldn't help but lean forward as we drove... by the screaming, shoving teenagers. Heather guided my car behind Jennifer's and turned it off. Leaning forward to cover my nudity, I expected Heather to scold me, but she sat there giggling.I heard a car door slam and lifted my head to peer over the dashboard. Jennifer walked towards us and stood outside Heather's door. When I heard the. The porn was just a little white boy, fucking and sucking about 6 big black cocks, all of the black guys talked like thugs and the white boy talked like a little gay k**. By the time it was over, my cock and balls were soaked with precum, that was running onto my toy and in my ass.I got up and relaxed a bit, searching through more porn, watching a few short videos. Then finding a really sexy one, it was of a guy in his 20s, buz cut, very muscular, naked in a toolbelt and a rather large cock. A. I was starting to get into this; I began to grind my hips underneath thesheets as I continued to push my stent inside me as far as it could go.It was one of the few instances that I was glad that I was well endowedas a male; I was able to push a little over 8 inches of my "little man"inside of my tight vagina. I began to pull it out a little bit, thenpushed it back in. I did this slowly at first, gradually picking up alittle bit of rhythm, and I leaned back in the bed and arched my back asI. Hers wasn’t. At least not fast enough.I only knew of one other way to warm her up quickly. I couldn’t haul her back to the truck. It was too far in her condition and it would take too long to warm up the interior enough to help her.So I went back to my Boy Scout training. I zipped my bag to hers, joining them together.Then I stripped naked and got in with her.Her groans, as my warm body hit her ice-cold flesh sounded like she was dying. It was agony. You couldn’t interpret it as anything else..