Maybe not forever more, but for a time of gratitude and rediscovery. We were all anxious to see this latest challenge in front of us to its conclusion...and to discover what options would be presented to Mom. See how she would move forward from this and, in our minds, become stronger and more of the person she deserved to be. That being fully and completely loved and respected. That was our hope from this tragic circumstance that she would come out the other side better.Funny how your mind goes. I recognized one by name and by the taste of her pussy, after cleaning it in the shower, Jen. She held a bag. “Hold still,” she said as she placed a ball gag in my mouth and turned my head around to fasten it. I didn’t protest; I had become accustomed to such an object in my mouth these past few days. Next was a pair of ear plugs that were gently pushed into my ear, muffling the sounds of the van. At last came the blindfold, which completed the garb. I was blind, deaf and I could scarcely. One hand teased her puckered ass as the other rubbed her hardening clitty in small slow circles. My stiff tongue lapping at her juicy hole, probing her and tongue fucking her. She stifled her cries as I rimmed her ass and then nibbled her clitty, poking out from her wet soft inner lips.Standing up, satisfied that she was wet, I slid my boxers down and off. My cock bouncing lewdly in front of her face as she sat down at the stool. The image of our impossible session replayed in two mirrors. I hold the vibe to my mouth spit on it and work it in my pussy. Once in, I switch on working it in and out. I started moaning by then needing release. As soon as I was sure that Im loose enough I switched of the vibrator and placed it on the counter, seeing my juices slide down from it I smile to myself. I got off the counter and into the shower. Taking the time to get wet, head to toe, from the water gushing from shower head. Once wet, I hold the dildo by my entrance and slowly I sink down on.