Looking ashamed, but strangely excited, her face dripping with my wetness, she stood up and said, "Are we good now?" Until I need you again, or until ...ou crave my sweet nectar again," I countered."This was a one-time thing," she protested."Whatever gave you that idea, slut?" I asked, allowing my skirt to fall back down."I'm not a slut," she protested.I could have pointed out the guys she'd made out with last weekend, the guy she spent twenty minutes with, and that none of them were her college. “You like that?” he asked. I couldn’t even reply. I could taste my own juices which had liberally coated the dildo. He moved to penetrate my pussy once again. As it slid inside, I clamped down involuntarily, but the dildo was solid, hard and he pushed past into my tight snatch. He started pumping the hard dildo in and out, breaking and entering me as I violently shuddered with every stroke. The dildo infiltrated me deeper and deeper and with every stab, he pounded against my already sore. "Hi Tawwm," he replied slowly. "Di you haf ah goo time in Pahrish?" Yes Dad, we had a wonderful time," he smiled. "I'm very sorry to hear about ... your illness. We didn't know," he explained."Ah know Tawwm," he smiled slowly with the right side of his face. "Ah be ohkaay soon." Good to hear that Dad," Tom said. "You just take it easy and get better. Vinnie and I can look after the business."Tom stood up and went to his mother's side."How you holding up, mom?" he asked with a concerned. I'm going to let you go back to sleep. I'll start coffee for Meredith." I'll get up," Brock said."Stay where you are," Randi urged. "If you get up, I'll never want to leave and Meredith will wind up either staying here with us or shopping alone with my Mom." OK, give me one second though before you wander off," Brock said. He slipped across the hall to a second bathroom where he relieved his bladder and brushed his teeth. Then he corralled Randi and gave her an enthusiastic "Good Morning/I.