When I entered, I found her stretched out on our tarp. Mom was lying nude, oblivious to the commotion."I'm taking my mother outside," I said.Maria pou...ed. "But I thought we were going to..." I'll be right back. I just want her to get some fresh air."Maria placed her feet flat on the tarp and spread her raised knees. She used two fingers to pull her labia apart, showing me the pink hole. "Hurry back."I snatched Mom's shirt off the tarp and scooped her up. She bounced in my arms as I rushed out. For the burial I again retreated into the background, trying to stay away from everyone, including my own family. This was something I felt that I could not share, even with them. As the vicar droned on I became lost in my own thoughts and failed to notice Stephanie's mother approach."You bastard!" She yelled. "You stole my little girl and murdered her."Following the first two words she began to hit me. I made no attempt to defend myself, in fact I felt a little gratitude. I was being punished. We'd done this sort of thing a lot back then, having sex at any and every opportunity, and we both assumed it would be like that forever. We'd get married and have great sex every day for the rest of our lives. I wonder if anyone, or perhaps everyone, has those same silly ideas when they're seventeen and hopelessly in love."Jesus, Gina ... I love you so much ... I don't tell you enough, I know, but..." My husband felt guilty and it made me smile around his cock."Shhh ... I know..." I licked my. Oh, I know where that is, but it’s very hard to describe how to get there !. The only ‘hard’ thing about this situation was my throbbing cock, and it was getting harder by the second. Just as I was about to say thanks anyway and head on my way, she spoke up and said, I could show you, if you want ?, BRILLIANT, I blurted out like an over excited schoolboy.I opened the door and she jumped into the seat next to me, my god, I thought to myself, she had on the smallest mini skirt on I’d ever seen,.