‘Hello yourself’, I said. ‘I’m Cynthia, I live next door.’ ‘I’m David, your new neighbor.’ ‘I know.’ She smiled showing off those ...early whites. I also noticed she was holding a plate wrapped in aluminum foil. ‘And this is for you. A little something from Mrs. Hill from across the hall. She’s a little shy around strangers.’ It was an apple pie freshly baked. I would certainly have a field day with it. ‘Thank you’, I said, ‘would you like to come in?’ ‘I don’t want to bother you or-‘ ‘No, no,. . NOTHING! The damned thingwouldn't start! I popped the hood, lifted it and looked inside. Not thatI could do anything, I wouldn't know a carbeurator from a fluxcapicitor!I stood there in total panic! I didn't have the money for a tow, oreven a cab home, living 35 miles away. Then a very masculine voice said"Having problems honey?" I jumped in surprise, but recognized the voiceas one of the regulars of the ABS, Steve, a man I had often had thepleasure of blowing."Let me have a look," he said. Her hot sheath convulsed harder, stimulating me. My cock's tip ached and throbbed as the friction caressed me, sucking at my balls. They grew tighter and tighter.“I'm going to flood your cunt,” I growled. “That's what you want.”“That's what Kora wants!” she groaned, her voice so thick with her pleasure. “Do it! Cum in me! Fill me with your spunk for your sister's art!”I groaned and buried into her convulsing depths. Her silky depths caressed my entire shaft. Her heat surged down my shaft to my. When he said he was more comfortable treating me like a sister, I didn't realize that you were the example he would be following." You said you'd pay the price," I reminded her. "And you sure didn't put up a fight. In fact, you looked like you were enjoying every second." Yes, well... I guess I was," she smiled. "If you can put up with it, I guess I can too. It's for a good cause, and all." Her smile broke into a grin.I couldn't resist yanking her chain. I asked, "And what will you do if he.