I released the ramp controls and saw the telltale that the ramp was being lowered. Moments later, I heard the Humvee crank and leave the cargo area. T...e ramp was partially raised. I knew people with scoped rifles were watching from that point. I watched the Humvee run around the airport.Mom Janice came on over the radio. "Charlie, we're going to inspect the near terminal. Do you copy?" Yes, Mom. Go ahead." The Humvee stopped and I saw her and Dad get out and run into a terminal. Her voice came. I quickly decided I liked watching cocks slide into girls with thick mats of muff hair.It was when Matt freaked out about the girl that I looked at her face. My heart stopped, my mind fuzzed, the girl did look like my mother. I’d seen many pictures of mom when she was young, before she got married even, and the girl getting fucked in the vintage porn video looked just like that. Matt was banging me on the arm “Look at that, your mom was a fucking porn star! Man, I’m telling you it’s her!”I. Steven kisses her, one hand rubbing her breasts and she barely notices Sam down between her thighs. By the time it occurs to Tabitha that she should complain and pull away, maybe even close her legs, Sam is stroking the soft, sensitive flesh on the inside of her legs. He isn’t going as high as Steven did earlier in the night, but he starts at about her mid-thigh and brushes downward. Naturally she opens her legs a little more at the same time. Steven is back to kissing the teen’s breasts, his. She never giggled. "Bit of the child psychologist yourself, aren't you?"Richard smiled."I don't know about that," he said. "I just wanted to meet her, not push her in anyway and slowly show her that not all men are bastards." She'll soon realise you're not or she's a very stupid girl."Richard pulled her into his arms and gave her a gentle, friendly kiss."Thank you, Sharon. You are a great support and a great and loving friend."Sharon's eyes filled with tears."I'd better be getting on with me.