"Yeah, she is." Do you love her?" he asked.In answer, I showed him my ring. "Yes, I love her. Very much."Dad thought for a minute and said, "I don't k...ow what to do to help heal the friction between you and your mother. I know she misses you, but she's a stubborn woman at times."Having had several days to think about seeing my parents again, I uttered the words I'd rehearsed in my mind, over and over."You can tell her I'm sorry, and that I didn't mean to cause her any pain. I think she's. I sat and focussed on the porn video, waiting for my pussy to calm down so that I could touch my naughty little cunt some more. On the TV the old uncle now had the teen bent over a table and he had managed to shove his amazingly thick penis in her tiny ass hole, stretching her to the limit. She was whimpering in what looked to be a mix of pleasure and pain as he showed her how to take a grown man. My own pussy was still very excited, it had just about calmed down enough to let me touch it. She was music to my nose as well. I scented her excitement. She was turned on. I was in for a long morning.We left the S.O. and I followed her to her car. The sway of her ass was pleasing to watch as she glided to the parking area. We stopped at a ragtop spitfire; it suited her. Small, compact and fast. She didn't bother to open the door. Instead she stepped over it and spread her legs wide before swinging the other into the little car and dropping into the drivers seat.I opened my door and. ”“I’m amazed that you were all still asleep and that no one had fallen off the table,” Carol added. “Oh, to be young, again.”“Wha ... uhh ... what time is it,” I finally got my mouth to say.“Nearly 9:00.”I shook my head. “No. Too dark for 9:00.”Carol said, “Listen.”Oh, it was pouring down rain. That would explain the darkness at 9 am in July at mid(-ish) latitude in the northern hemisphere.I happened to be looking at Heather’s face when her eyes popped open, an action that was immediately.