"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. You are a fucking bastard…you are making me cum”Helena’s body began to arch up so I pulled my fingers out of her pussy.As I d...id this she began to scream out."Oh fuck. Here I fucking come again…"Then her pussy began to run and she was soon squirting all over the place."Oh fuck. Oh fuck. You always make me squirt, you little pervert bastard".By now I was horny and I needed to fuck her very hard.Then I lifted her up onto my cock and try to enter her vagina."Wait, little fucker…I. I got an immediate response from a guy who was tired his boring commute listening to carpool coworker and would rather sit in the back and violate my juicy ass. I let him know that he was in luck because my beautiful ass needed to be filled up and I want to give it all to him in the back of his van on his commute! While his coworker drove the van, he could be in the backseat driving my tight hole. He sounded really interested so we set up a pickup time. They came by in the morning, the van. I was surprised and a little disappointed. Surprised about the shoppingtrip as my wife hates to shop and disappointed that we wouldn't get muchtime to ourselves today. Don't get me wrong, I love Carrie, but I reallywant to spend time with my wife.Carrie is my wife's best and closest friend. I'm sure Barb has sharedthings with her that she hasn't with me. Barb always said if she was evergoing to try a lesbian affair it would have to be with Carrie. I can tellyou that fantasy has crossed my mind. I handed her one of the FedEx packets, "You read this and I will the other, and then I will join you," I replied.The one I opened was from Captain Peterson from the Rochester police department. It had been a month since we were there and I was beginning to think my initial thoughts on the problems there were correct, that the city would do nothing.I was wrong - they were just slow. I read the two page cover letter. The first part addressed the response times that Kelly had been having and all.