She slid her hand under the pillow ... nothing. She slid her hands down in-between the sheets ... no sign of the panties. "His dresser drawer, maybe?"...Jennifer went to Ryan's dresser. She didn't intend to rifle through his drawers, though it crossed her mind. She really didn't want him to know his mother had come snooping. She pulled each drawer open and took a visual overview. She would have gone further if she saw any sign of what she was seeking. But she did not. After checking every drawer. Seeing my pain, Kathy very gently lowered my breast and tenderly rubbed it. Moving to my left side she removed the vibrator from my right nipple and began circling it with her flog. She leaned down and tender kissed my freshly flogged left breast, then raising up from my breast, she sharply snapped the flog down on my right breast. It stung so but in such an amazingly sexy way. She again kissed my bruised left breast tenderly, and again rose up to pound the flog onto my right breast. Tears were. "I know," she said softly as she stroked the taller girl's cheek. "I can't believe it's over." But it's been fun hasn't it?" Pam lifted her head, her eyes swimming slightly with unshed tears." Worth it? It's been more than worth it. The fun we've had, the adventures we've gone on, the friends we have made." Kim giggled. "The sex." She looked deeply into her roommate's eyes. "The love."Pam kissed her best friend and shook off the moment of gloom. "You're darn right. It's all been wonderful. I. So next day also I called them for a lunch, like wise two days I called them for lunch telling them I was bored because of leave, in tat 2 days I watched their behaving towards my mom they started to speak freely also they started to touch her, never missed when they get a chance to see her cleavage. On the second day I heard their taking near washbasin they talked tat if they get chance means they want to fuck my mom, by hearing this I was very happy. On the next day also I called them for.