He had to brush his teeth and wash his face inside bathroom in just less than two minutes. By the time he got changed, he went down to the lounge. His...mom made him breakfast. Breakfast was tea, fried eggs, toasted bread and hot sausages. They got into the car by 7AM and drove away. They packed some of their clothes in some bags as they were going to spend the next two nights at Charles's grandparents' home. They would be back by Monday evening. Charles had put on his seatbelt. His mom was. I loved it too. The feeling was great. I think we were just helping each other relax and feel better. She laughed and said good she was worried there would be all these morning after regrets and worries. We again agreed to keep this is our super secret. We hugged and then kissed. Mmmm. I still remember how soft her lips felt. She then suggested we shower togetherWe undressed each other and giggled like teenagers. In the shower I got to wash her 25 year old gorgeous body. I played with. ‘Hello, ladies. And how are each of you this morning?’ he replied. ‘Never mind that,’ Jolee recognized Megan’s voice, ‘are you actually waiting for the new female, Roger?’ Jolee could hear a teasing tone in the woman’s words. ‘Miss Rider and I are going to have breakfast together, ladies. You’ll meet her later today. I think you’ll like her very much.’ ‘Any female that you think is special enough to share a private meal with has to be very likable,’ said a woman that Jolee hadn’t met yet. ‘And. I'm still cumming, still feeling those tight gloved fingers milk me when the dildo is pushed back between my panting lips. Along with the unique taste of rubber has been added the musky and salty thickness of cum - and again that flash of humiliation, knowing that my Lady's insistence that I clean up my own "messes" with my tongue has given me the recognition of the taste. This is different somehow, and I wonder if it is the taste of the dildo mixing in."Lick it clean, slut. Lick and suck it.