Dave always wanted to be everyone's friend, and some people took advantage of his trusting nature. In this instance, it was Christy paying the price. ..."I guess so," Christy softly replied with a hint of sadness in her voice. She turned toward the bathroom to bathe and get ready for her interview.The interview she had missed the first time Reggie ****d her was with Brightman Enterprises. The company must have been really interested in hiring Christy because they rescheduled her for today instead. I pulled her legs up over my shoulder and held them almost straight up and pounded deep into her pussy. Every time I thrust it was making a loud smacking noise as my torso pounded against her ass and crotch and the bed springs were squeaking loudly. Amber was fingering herself as I fucked her really hard and yelling out, “Fuck me hard!” When I came it felt like a torrent. It was a super hard orgasm that almost felt like I tore something loose inside my nuts and as if my brain had suddenly been. The daughter was wearing a vest kind of shirt and some baggy shorts. She was a bit plumper than her mum, but just as pretty, if not more so and i swear, the biggest pair of tits i think i have EVER seen. Wonderous they were. If i guessed her mum was an F cup, she must have been a bloody K or something. I nearly came just seeing her........... why the hell had i not noticed, in over 5 months, how fit my next door neighbours were?The mother sat up a bit, but i could only see her back as she drank. I’d stand there and watch for a while and then get back to work.My parents, coaches, and teachers always described me as driven. I think that was a polite code for obsessed or bitchy if I didn’t get what I wanted. When I was 12, I sold 1,248 boxes of Girl Scout Cookies. I literally sold those cookies. My hands touched every box. That’s wasn’t counting the extra boxes that were sold off of the forms Daddy brought into his offices. I was Class President for two years in high school and I.