I picked up the pace a bit and worked a single finger into her ass. She tensed and so I stopped and started over. Soon she was used to single finger a...d so I added another. Again she tensed, and again I stopped and worked my way up. I did this until I had three fingers all the way into her ass. I took my rock hard cock out of her pussy and added a little bit more lube. I slowly worked my cockhead into her and she gasped, but did not tighten. I withdrew and worked it in again, and went down a. All I could think about was did Mrs. Farrow know I showed her my willie?Just as I was going to walk past Ellen’s house the front door opened and Mrs. Farrow came out. I froze and looked left and right trying to decide which way to run when she called to me in a friendly voice, “Well, hello Billy. Where have you been? Ellen has been worried about you. Why don’t you come in and say hi to her.”In my usual repartee, I replied, “I was around, busy I guess.”Mrs. Farrow came down the porch steps, “I. The homeless man let out a chuckle said, "It isnot a problem Timothy, you clearly meant no harm."Timothy was stunned. "How do you know my name?"The man responded, "Magic. I am an embodiment of karma Timothy." Oh really? Awesome," Timothy said, humoring the man. He felt so sorryfor the clearly delusional vagrant.The man laughed again. "Yes Timothy and karma swings both ways. You havea good heart but it is heavy with loneliness. I can help you with thatif you wish. The things I sell are not mere. Heopened the message, his fingers trembling in an extension of the fearthat was gripping him, his head buzzing as he read the message."Have you done what I've told you to do?" There was no signature, justthe one anonymous questioning line, no room for discussion.Trying to text in an attempt to stop his fingers from trembling in atarantella on the screen and correcting his misspelled mistakes as hewrote his short reply, then he stopped and hovered over the sendbutton. He should ignore it, not.