She looked like she was seriously high. “You’re just in time. Your wife told us how much you like eating cream pies and Tony just finished filling...her up for you.”Seeing Marissa’s clothes in a pile on the floor, I picked them up before grabbing her by the arm and pulling her up from Kaitlyn’s crotch. “Come on, get dressed,” I ordered.“Brad? What’s wrong?” I could see that she was stoned out of her mind.“Just get dressed. We’re leaving.”Tony walked into the room and put his hand on my shoulder.. “Did you want something, dear?” She turned again to face me, giving me one of her teasing, sexy smiles. Then she slid a hand down my bare abdomen and under the waistband of my pajama bottoms. “What's this, dear? You seem to be tense. I think I should help you relax.”She pulled me onto the bed, all the while giving me that teasing smile. Patricia has the most enchanting eyes; sometimes I think I could gaze into them for days on end. Pushing me flat onto the bed, then sitting on me,. I moved my ass back towards the wall and let him shove himself in deep, or at least as he could with a wall between us.“Oh fuck! Tight! So fucking tight!” he was groaning as he hammered into my little pussy hard and deep.“Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me Mister! Fuck my tight little whore cunt!” I was now slamming back onto him as he was pushing into me. He was fucking good and I started to wonder how much better it would be if I invited him into the room with me but just as I was about. After my run I returned to my new home only to realize that I had locked myself out of the house.My keys and my cell phone were inside the house and in my hurry to go running I had jammed the door shut locking myself out. “Shit!” I cursed, angry at myself for being so careless. With no way of calling for help and being new in the area, I decided to visit my neighbors for any help they could render.When I arrived at their front porch, I noticed there was no doorbell, at least none that I could.