Farrow said I could just walk in. A smiling Ellen Farrow opened the door and invited me in.“Come in Billy. I missed you.”Ellen took my hands as so...on as I stepped into the house and she closed the door behind us. I noticed she also locked the door. She led me to the living room and plunked herself down on the couch and pat the cushion next to her. “Come sit with me, Billy. I missed my boyfriend.” Then she started to pout. “You need to kiss me to make up for staying away so long.”I sat on the. It was obvious that he was considerably more wealthy than myself. As I walked up the front steps, he opened the door and gave me a warm welcome. The inside of his house, was simply done, but it was the simplicity done by some expert designer. I knew he was a widower, but it was obvious that he had not turned into the usual bachelor slob. "Drink?" he asked and gave me my usual on the rocks. "Thanks. I need it. How badly, I'm not sure yet." "Relax, Mike. I know what you are going through. . At this point I moved my hands to her hips which enabled me to pull her onto me as I pushed more cock inside my sweet little girl,"oh baby girl your fucking daddy", I breathed out.She never said a word but I could just tell she was concentrating on the task at hand. She was actually taking my cock in her with some ease, as I pulled her hips and I thrust upwards I slid in, I was already more than halfway in her snatch and pushing in more and she rocked harder and grunted with each advance my. Underneath I had an under wired quarter cup bra that held my breasts up firm underneath but had no covering around the nipples. They were now sticking out through the thin cotton of my top but no worries as I was wearing a coat. The feeling of the tingling as they pressed against the material was electrifying, especially as we were on way for our first ménage et trios. Matching the black and pink bra I had some panties, they were split, crotch less but only when you parted them. I had black.