Now Ernie was not about to miss any meals, but he was not wealthy.“I can’t do that,” he responded. That ended that. Ernie dumped her fast.The se...cond lady seemed like a very good prospect, but after a number of encounters, Ernie had been trying to ignore little things she said that offended him. He made-a-decision to end their relationship.Then as they say, the third time was the charm, he met a widow and they hit it off extremely well. Ernie could be himself, with the exception of her knowing. Finally his mouth meets my pussy and I moan in ecstasy. He knows I love being eaten out, which is why he only uses it as a reward. He rips off my gag so he can hear me moan as he devours me. It is not long before I am screaming and writhing on the bed. Suddenly, he stops. I'm shocked, but soon am granted an answer when his cock presses into me. Once again, I moan in pleasure. He bumps into my hymen and I get nervous. He senses my discomfort and promises to be gentle. He ties a smaller ball gag. "Yes, and what are you doing here?" Well, um..." the question seemed to throw him. "You know, I guess I just saw this beautiful woman sitting here in my front yard, or rather my Dad's front yard ... and I guess ... well I just thought I should investigate."Ken looked at him in surprise. Someone had gone out of their way just to talk to him? No one had ever done that before."Well, thank you for keeping me company," Ken said, with a warm smile, making a space on the bench. "By the way, my name is. " Well, get a shower and change, then we'll have dinner. Before the movie I'll give you one of my famous foot massages." She loved it when I massaged her feet."Wow, it gets better and better." Get!" I said and waved her out of the kitchen.Later Cindy returned wearing a purple silk kimono housedress that hugged her bust and came down to the middle of her thighs. Her hair was freshly washed and hung in wet curls to her shoulders.We sat down to eat a few minutes later. Dinner was a success. The.