My parents were up stairs when she asked me if I liked what I saw. I answered her positively. The question got me of a bit. She then asked if she coul... also see some more. Another question I could not believe I heard. I said she could see it all, is she would show me all too. She agreedI took of my shirt. It showed in her eyes that she liked what she saw. She urged me on to take of my pants. The next moment I was standing in my shorts that were more a tent now. A smile appeared on her face and. Instead of quitting like I expected, she smiled like a Cheshire cat once filled. A relaxing mood entered her body. How had she done that!My own cunt was tingling and my nipples felt as if on fire. My dad pulled his hips back to remove a few inches and then slowly pushed back. Mom looked like she’d stepped into a warm bath on a cold night; relaxing and soothing. She was at his whim, his slow easy sliding wasn’t going to make her cum but the sensation was something to be savored.He moved another. ’ ‘You expect to live to be a hundred?’ ‘What?’ ‘Easy question Audrey, do you expect to live to be a hundred? Because it will be your hundredth birthday before you get an apology from me for what your behavior caused me to do last Friday.’ ‘My behavior? Are you out of your mind?’ ‘No, but you must have been if you thought that I would put up with what you did.’ ‘What I did?’ ‘Yes Audrey, what you did. We no sooner got to the party and you send me off to get you a Coke and then you busied. Of course, that made my insides so bruised and sore that it became impossible to endure the pressure and I was forced to rise before the pitcher was filled. In a way it helped as I didn't seem to have the strength to lift up a full jug anymore. Filling it up only halfway made everything easier but it meant that I needed more trips up and down, meaning more times that unyielding dildo was thrust in and out of my screaming pussy, more times the bouncing nipple weight tore at me and more water.