”C - PREPARING FOR BREAKFAST / HAVE WE GOT A DRINK FOR YOU:“Well boys, because you are being so helpful and cooperative, I’m going to go down ...o the kitchen and make a good breakfast for us, before we hit the road,” she promised them.“Great Mom, and don’t worry about making anything to drink, Larry is going down in the basement to make up one of his special chocolate milk drinks for us.”“Well that’s great, I loved that one you made that day when Margie was here, it tasted absolutely. " She wanted to turn and embrace her son, but Jennifer was still unsure as to where his head was at the moment. Was he going to freak out after cumming while lying next to her, while his finger teased the hell out of her asshole? "Ryan, Sweetie ... how are you doing? How are you feeling?" Jennifer remained on her side, staring at the wall."I'm O.K., I guess. Are you O.K. Mom?" Yes I am. Sweetie, can I turn over and look at you now?" No! Um ... I'm not ready for that yet, Mom." O.K., Ryan,". Pain like I’d never ever experienced before.My sobbing seemed to be subsiding along with a slowing of my breathing. I wondered if I would be made to wait before being given the privilege of serving Tiffany, who had remained on the front edge of her chair, her skirt raised to her waist and her legs apart.I could see the pink within her vagina. Past the labia - majora and minora. The lips, themselves, were devoid of any trace of hair and I assumed that she’d not only been shaved but thoroughly. I wore the panties all the way homewith my regular underwear stuffed in my pocket. The panties were easy toforget about because my ass was the thing calling my attention.At home I ripped the panties off (not literally) and threw them into thedrawer with another pair and what was now not far from being acollection.I got through the rest of my day uneventfully and without a lot ofthought. Not much thought about what had just gone down nor much thoughtabout what might or might not happen tomorrow..