” Lorelai commented. “Yes it is, but I think I can share it with the woman who gave birth to me. That’s the least I can do.” “Let’s call...it even. I have been waiting for this moment for quite some time. There’s probably nothing I have wanted more” “ To do this with me, or with Dean?” Instead of answering this question, Lorelai resumed mouth-fucking Dean wildly. Her lust had seemingly skyrocketed since she began rubbing the enormous, young shaft and balls of her daughter’s. She knew the ugly scars she would see. He stirred in bed and she tensed at the sound. 'I can't live like this. I shouldn't have to. He isn't worth it.'Back in the bedroom he was starting to wake up. "Morning love." He sounded so sincere, "you feeling ok this morning?" He asked as if he didn't remember last night or any other night when he beat her. Last night wasn't as bad as others. She didn't have to spend the night in the hospital this time. "I'm ok, how are you?" she kept her face and eyes. This time I did not wait for an invitation. I returned to the couch and sat right next to Ronnie. I sat next to her. Beer in between my thighs and both hands on my beer. I stared straight ahead. Suddenly Ronnie spoke up. “Hon can you help me get out of this jacket?” “Sure” I replied. I placed my beer on the coffee table and turned to help her. She pulled her arms from the sleeves and handed me the jacket. “Just toss it on the arm of the couch Hon” she suggested. I did as she asked. . ”“Dad!” Kara exclaimed, blushing more innocently now that the banter was heading towards familiar ground.“Oh, is that right?” Linda laughingly said. “I’m sure they were absolutely wild.”“If she was, she gets it from you.” I said, winking at Linda. I put an arm around my wife and gave her a casual hug. I let my hand slip down to her ass and I gave her a light pinch.“Mike!” It was Linda’s turn to exclaim, blushing at my suggestive tone. Kara looked back and forth between us; a cute little furrow.