He tried to stay away from the new neighbors for the next couple of days; he didn't even go into his backyard just in case he should see them.Then one...day, there was a knock on the door. It was in the middle of the afternoon and at the time Charles was sitting in the kitchen with his mother.Charles' mother went to answer the door and as soon as he saw Mrs.Welden enter the kitchen, his heart almost stopped beating.His first thought was that she was coming to complain to his mother about what he. ” Turning to look at the entrance of the cafe. He then continued. “The atmosphere is not very good in there. When Melissa sent me to pick you up, they started arguing again.”Getting out of the car, we both entered the café, Randolph first. Walking passed the tables, I was scanning the area to see Melissa. There she was, taking an order from some customers. Reaching the counter, I could see the chef over the stove, his back to us. “Could that be my sister in the kitchen?” I said to myself.All of. She doesn't ask for anything. If I offer she will accept, but never asks. She is in some ways simply childlike. For breakfast at the hotel she is ordering chocolate shakes. God bless her.She knows that I am the real deal and she is not going to blow it. Her orgasms are real and strong. But I also know there is a side to her that is not presented directly to me but not hidden either.I more than sensed that she could be a real character with whom to contend. Whenever we take a taxi, there is a. My hand delved inside her skimpy black panties and cupped her soft, warm balls. God they were big, mine felt more like chestnuts and hers were big ripe plums.Her cock began to grow in my mouth as I sucked and liked the head and shaft. She asked me to be careful with my teeth and I tried my best as her cock swelled to fill my mouth forcing my jaws wide.At this point she got off me and took that amazing rod from my lips. She was fully erect and from my position her cock looked about nine inches.