Y-your new neighbor" i stammered barely able to talk"hello Jeffrey im Trisha Jefferson but u can call me Trish... what is that u have there?" " its my...favorite and my moms specialty, a deep dish spicy meat lovers pizza and it's for you and your family ... Welcome to the neighborhood" i said as i reached it out to hand it to this beautiful woman "thank you very much, pleas come in and meet my family" she said as she turned in to the house giving me an amazing view of her perfectly rounded ass. Once inside theirhouse, I was given a choice between calling my parents or the police. Iexplained that my Dad had recently passed away and as I was 19, I wasliving on my own like any other adult." "An adult, you must be joking. Adults don't go running around toiletpapering houses young lady" the wife began to scold me, "That's the sortof thing children do, not adults. You might be 19 years old, but youracting like a ten year old" She then asked me point blank, "so whom do wecall?" That was. And one day, I arrived to learn that it was "take your daughter to work day", and I left with the flu before I even made it to my office suite and the inevitable mommy-daughter pair.I also had to feign precisely the right degree of polite indifference as Marsha would go on about Mary-Margaret. I actually wanted to hear the details, but of course I also wanted to appear to be barely listening. From these monologues I learned that Mary-Margaret was the perfect child, never in trouble, good at. I pulled out of Melody and she moaned longingly after me, but in a flash, I was positioned behind Lissa and began to sink between her beautiful fleshy lips. Lissa is about seven inches taller than Melody, and from this angle it was easy to see that most of the difference is in their legs. Her butt and pussy were a good four inches higher than Melody’s, but the different angle was no less pleasurable. Lissa took up the wail from Melody as I fucked her harder than I’d ever done before. We were.