"You know, you don't have to stay," Seth suddenly said, probably realizing that his dad had in one way or another, volunteered me to help. "I mean, yo... said you had to go, right?" Yeah," I said quickly, and headed towards the bike.I momentarily paused. I almost told Seth not to count on it. It's what I'd normally do. Only, I let it go this time, and kept moving. I had my hands on the handlebars when I glanced back, but allowed my eyes to linger when I saw Seth disappearing into the garage and I. It had all changed so fast. One minute he was a loving husband and father, the next he was a grieving widower on his way to Atlanta. He needed something to take his mind off what he had lost. His family was gone, dead, killed in a car crash. All three of them dead in an instant. Steve saw an ambulance responding to something, but he had no idea what the emergency was. He only found out later, when the State Police had called to break the news, the news that he was suddenly alone.He was more. She had a captivating glow in her eyes. She walked gracefully and talked smart. Cleavage was apparent from her deep neck top that gave a glimpse of the snow-white treasure. I offered her a seat and started asking about her career aspirations. When she was detailing her future career goals, I was concentrating on the milky white thighs that were exposed from the short skirt. Suddenly she caught me in the eye and I was dumb-founded. Then she delivered a killer smile and continued talking. I. He rocks me forward and supports me before I feel something pressing against my little sissy pussy. It opens me and enters, making me moan in delight in being filled. My nipples get pulled on fiercely, the force appears to be above me. I feel something around my neck, a collar, and it gets pulled tight before something forces my head back. The collar is being held by something attached to the floor, it can't move and I have to stay deep on the dildo to breathe reasonably well, but doing so.