A Hop and a Skip

"Cory?" The girl at the door, colored as beautifully as ever by her exotic Asian features and long, raven hair, threw on her ugliest face possible. "The fuck you doing here?"

"Take off your pants, Melina," Cory stepped into the house, uninvited, as Melina watched him go, jaw open.

"Excuse me?" she said, fingers clutching the front of her pink shorts. With a quick tug, they went down, falling to her pink-pedicured feet. "You really think you can come into my house and just say that to me?" Grabbing her now disposed-of shorts, she shook it in the air in Cory's direction. "These SHORTS are brand! Have some respect!"

Alicia walked by, a sassy brow in tow. "You heard 'im. Panties too."

As the three of them collected in the living room, Melina clearly not yet done with Cory, the latter looked at the Asian girl with a concentrated gaze.

"You know this is completely unacceptable. When Rick gets here he'll--hm." Alina paused. Wrinkled her forehead a tad. "Hey, I have a great idea, all of a sudden." With thoughtful, blinking eyes, Melina elaborated, "Let me shut up, hop on your big slut fucker, and get banged to oblivion. That sound like a deal, Cory?

Cory nodded, gesturing towards his crotch. His pants poofed away. It was Melina's turn to nod, and she got down into a squat. Once enough energy was primed, she hopped up off the ground, her strong legs pushing her with appropriate power into the air.

When she fell, she had her vagina aimed straight onto Cory's heaven pointed penis, and successfully schlicked down over it with a pitch-perfect schlop!

Alicia was seated in one of the recliners as this happened, watching with a gleeful snicker as the Asian girl nearly got the air ejected out of her lungs from Cory's impaling pole. "That's for trying to get animal control on Pint, biitch!" She slapped her knee and clapped her hands. Meanwhile, Cory thrust sharply into Melina's inner chambers, causing the girl to bump and jump violently against him. Her hair flailed in front of his face, and across her C-cup tits.

"Melina? Wha--what is the meaning of this?"

The voice at the foot of the stairs belonged to the matriarch of the family, who was herself a thin but very pretty, cute lady. Currently standing and looking quite aghast at the situation.

Because of course she was.

At this moment, only a handful of people knew who Cory truly was. While, eventually, everyone would know -- he had foreseen it -- there was nothing wrong with taking his time on the way there.

Looking to Melina's senior, he smiled. A slap was laid across her daughter's wide butt cheek in front of her in the meantime -- just for good measure.

Melina's mom barely batted an eyelash at the act.

After all, she was in his sandbox now.