This time the old woman who was looking between the seats had a front row view of a big purple/black helmet firing off a mess of spunk over me. Her ey...s were near popping out and her mouth wide open! My lover looked back at here grinning and not caring either! I could feel the spunk running down my forehead and dripping off my chin now, he though not finished took my hand and used it to wank it around his shaft harder. The old Lady was still looking, so he shoved his trainers down to release. I thought about the warning I had given Helen, and I realized that once it was given, I had to follow through, so I started looking for some sort of leverage. It was one day at Helen's house that I found what I was looking for.Helen's home life was interesting. Her parents were divorced, and she and her older sister Karen lived with their mother, Cheryl. Her parents were well off, and their house was quite nice, but the family dynamic was quite revealing. Helen was quite headstrong and in. “Cupid.” Florence raised a disbelieving eyebrow. “Cupid as in Love God Cupid? Do you think I’m that gullible?” “I’m serious!” Cupid said, “Look, blonde curly hair, Roman outfit… isn’t it obvious?” Florence hesitated. “So where’s your bow and arrow thing?” Cupid turned around to show her the items on his back. “Good enough for you?” “Hmm.” Florence walked around him so they were face to face again. “Shouldn’t you be out using them then? It is February thirteenth, you know.” “I know.” Cupid. . fell in love with her.Damn! I know – I’m going straight to hell. Brothers are not supposed to fuck their sisters – but it’s all for a higher purpose, isn’t it?Here we are, going back in time, changing things that already happened, into those things that we wanted to happen. Does that mean that ‘The ends justify the means?’If we removed both her William and my Jennifer, then our lovemaking is really ... all for the best! Maybe we should eventually find out what happened to William, but Davey.