Well, relative to what we often came up with, anyway. Helen is anxious to hear from Mom. She is due to be back in two days, but after our talk and Car...os’ call earlier, she is anxious to hear if there is anything more. It is all she seems interested in talking about at dinner. Finally, Tim takes out his smartphone and slides it across the table to her. “Carlos is in my contacts, call.”“Not, Barb?”“Do you have your phone on you? No pockets, remember. Carlos has pockets.” Tim and I laugh. Helen. " He then lotioned his fingers and watched as he poked one in her hole. He heard her moan and was surprised how tight her ass was. He then added the second finger and felt her jerk as it stretched her. "Easy baby. That is a good girl. Let that ass stretch so I can get my cock in it." Then he pushed in the third finger. She let out a whimper as her ass was so stretched. He finger fucked her till she was used to the three fingers in her. "Now baby, do you like that? Doesn't it make your pussy. ..cum!" As the ecstasy of the orgasm rolls through me. Digging my nails into his chest, as I ram my silkened pussy on his cock. So thick and hard as I rock back and forth. His hands grabbing my ass, thrusting more and more as another orgasm rolls through me. Capturing his lips, I shudder. He pulls me closer as I bite his neck he whispers. "Don't stop baby......You're going to make me cum." Harder I ride as his body tightens underneath me. His cock rigid as I feel him cumming within me. Filling. ‘I’m not good with this sort of stuff,’ Stewart admitted, holding his hands up in a gesture of defeat. ‘Me too,’ I agreed. ‘I’ve always hated working on cars. So, here we are, a dentist, a computer programmer, and a miswired hitch. We’re smart guys. What are we going to do about this?’ It was getting on for noon and beginning to really heat up–plenty muggy as well. ‘There’s a number here in the rental contract to call when you need help,’ Beth volunteered. ‘I could try that.’ ‘I guess that’s.