After catching my breath I slid out of my wife and rolled over on my side. I watched our love juice run down the crack of Terry’s ass and drip onto ...he sheets. I blinked and the next thing I knew it was morning. Everything went fine for the rest of the week. New Years eve rolled around and the family gathered once again. By 10 Dad was almost out of it. As Mom walked between the coffee table and the couch where Terry and I were sitting, she stumbled, and landed on my lap. Her hand was on my. Slide your toy back down to your pussy. I'm going to let you dip it in, nice and gentle, and slowly, ok? Not too far though! Just the head. Now, tell me, how does this feel?” At these words, she moans loudly. “This feels so fucking good honey,” she whispers. “Now, pump it gently in and out of your hole a few times. I want you to taste your juices. Spin your tongue around the dildo, let it vibrate in your mouth. Place your lips over it, and pretend it's my cock. Remember how much you love. I'm glad we had this chance to talk. I hope we can play a round of golf together sometime." I picked up my bag, after moving my bucket over next to hers."Thanks for the balls, Kenny. I was going to play with Denise tomorrow at nine o'clock. If I cancel with her, could you get us another tee time?" Be here at eight, and I'll get us out as soon as there's an opening. Dave, the head pro, is a friend of my mother's. Can you stay after, for lunch too?" She smiled and nodded that she could. I ran. With that in mind, they rode out to the Lazy J to start their search.It was not uncommon for riders to show up at any time at a ranch, either looking for work or just passing through, heading somewhere else looking for work. Thus, they were welcomed at the Lazy J just as any other wanderers would be. They, intentionally, showed up just before lunch, so they were invited to stay for the meal (any other treatment would have been a shock). They accepted the offer and spent a few minutes talking to.