I met one curly-haired one from Monroe, NY (Helen) who would do both. I had to go to Camp Drum in upstate NY and would travel up Route 17 to get there...passing through Monroe going north and coming back. I would take her up to visit family and pick her up on the way back to Manhattan. Helen was part rabbit and her friends called her Bunny because she liked to have sex. We literally would stop on the side of the road, open the passenger door and fuck like rabbits and get back in with my cum. Finally, I turned my attention to the younger woman. She had crumpled to a huddled mass on the road and was crying hysterically. I tried talking to her, I tried shaking her shoulder, and, as a last resort, I slapped her face before I could get her to acknowledge my existence. At that, not surprisingly, she tried to pull away from me, but she really had no place to run.She continued to cry for a few more minutes, then she fainted. I didn't know if that was a good sign or a bad one, but I moved. Paul looked at her with hunger in his eyes. I was excited by the sheer eroticism of the moment.I pulled Carol to me and gave her a heated, passionate kiss. I sat on Paul's bed, took my excited cock in hand and pulled her to me. My cock was protruding through her legs and near her cunt. Carol turned to face Paul, slid my cock along her cunt and sat down enveloping my cock. She slid up and down coating me with her juices. She moaned. Paul got up and came over to us and gave Carol a hot. I walked to the closet and rounded up every toy we had ever bough. I walked over and ripped her shirt from the waist to the naval and up to her c cup breasts, nearly popping out of her bra. I ripped the center of her bra, and her full tits drifted slightly to either side. Her nipples were already hard. I couldn't help but bend over her and suck on them nibbling on them while I did so her back arching slightly and her breath quickening. I slid my hand down her slightly plump stomach down to.