"I think you're probably right", I answered before carefully (!) reaching over to grab the towel. Carol took it from me, and just as carefully got it refolded to suit her wishes. After she'd pulled away from me a little bit, I told her "If you want to, you can just move next to me, and I'll be glad to stay with you for however long you want."
Pleased, she nodded her agreement before counting down "3… 2… 1… now!" and lifting herself up and getting the towel between her legs in a single quick movement. That accomplished, she didn't have to rush as she got herself off of me, and then seated where she could lean against my side. I put my arm around her, and when she turned her head my way, softly kissed her on the lips. She happily kissed me back before taking the washcloth in her hand and telling me "Now it's my turn to clean you off – and I know why Mom said that she was glad to do it, 'cause that's how I feel too… like this is something I can do to show you I appreciate how good and happy you made me feel" before calmly using it to clean my cock and balls of our combined (mostly mine, but some of hers) juices. When Carol was done, Ellen didn't hesitate to get up from where she was and come to collect it, then take it into the bathroom where we could hear as she rinsed it out. When she was satisfied, she simply came back into the bedroom and took her seat again.
I was content to sit there with Carol against my side, and my arm around her, for the several minutes that silently passed before she told me "I… I'd like to clean up with you, but would it be okay if I was in the bathroom alone first?"
"Of course it would", I assured her. "What do you need? Ten minutes? Twenty?", I asked, teasing her.
Knowing that was what I was doing, she gave me a You Know I'm Just Putting Up With You, Don't You? look before answering "No, just a couple, is all" before getting up and heading that direction. I was entranced with watching her ass as she walked, and regretted the short journey she had to make. When she'd closed the door behind herself, Ellen got up and came over to sit on the edge of the bed before telling me "Thank you, Jim, for making it easy – and pleasurable! – for her to lose her virginity. It actually makes me envious of her, a little, that it was so nice and good for her. I could see that you were doing everything you could to help her enjoy it, and what you were doing with her got me so excited… particularly there at the end when I could tell that you were trying to make it as good as you could for her. After something like that I don't think she's going to have any interest in being with any of the boys at school. Or even college, unless they're a whole lot different now than when I went. You've done everything either of us could have wanted, and done it in a way that I know that both of us will always remember with gratitude and happiness."
Before I could answer, the bathroom door unlatched, letting me (us) know that Carol was ready for me to join her for a shower. Ellen just smiled and told me "No, you don't have to say anything; just go on in there and have as much fun with her as WE had."
Taking Ellen's hand in mine, I gave it a small kiss before releasing it and doing as she'd told me to. The shower that Carol and I shared was easily as affectionate and fun as the one I'd enjoyed with her mother, differing only in the details of the literal and figurative grab-ass along the way.
When Carol and I got out of the bathroom, we found that Ellen had taken the opportunity to get dressed again – but when I told them that either or both of them were welcome to stay the night, they only had to share a brief look before she quickly got herself nude again, then called Beth to let her know not to expect them until the next morning.
We spent the rest of the evening with one or both of them cuddling with me as we talked about a wide range of different things. Neither of them indicated any possessiveness or jealousy, and both were a delight to have next to me. When it came time for us to go to sleep, both were perfectly fine with the idea of all three of us sharing my bed; it was Ellen that silently indicated that I should spoon with Carol at my front. I wasn't bashful about holding Carols breast, and she covered my hand with her own before releasing a happy sigh.
The next morning, Carol learned that the events of the previous evening hadn't been without cost with the discovery that having me inside her had left her a trifle sore – but adamant that not only didn't it actually hurt, but that she was happy that it reminded her of what had happened. When Ellen and I shared a few kisses, and things started heating up between us, Carol quietly left us to ourselves as we discovered a few minutes later. That was all Ellen needed to ask if I'd make love with her again; something I was quite happy to agree to. To my surprise, Ellen had decided that giving oral sex was worth at least trying after seeing Carols willingness and enthusiasm. I enjoyed the teaching experience again, and was glad to be able to bring her to a fairly powerful climax before we moved on to other things. We closed out the experience with Ellen bouncing her way to an orgasm on my cock as I teased her nipples and clitoris; the resulting climaxes were deep and intense for both of us.
After an abbreviated and playful cleanup, we were still naked when we left the bedroom and discovered that Carol had made coffee, and was just waiting for us before she started breakfast. When we'd all finished, Ellen was adamant about dealing with the leftovers and dishes, shooing Carol and I out of the kitchen – and didn't exhibit even the slightest concern when she was done and came into the living room to find her daughter on my lap, and that I was tenderly molesting her. Carol was content to stay where she was (and molest me back) as we all conversed with each other. It wasn't until almost noon that Ellen pointed out that it was probably best if they went back to their hotel before Beth decided she had better call the police, or send out a search party. Carol reluctantly got off my lap, feigning not to notice when I played with her butt for a little bit before the two of them went back into my bedroom to get dressed. I didn't expect that they'd mind if I watched, but opted to stay where I was so they could have some time to talk to each other before they left. They stayed in the living room while I got dressed; once all of us were ready to be seen in public, both wanted to say their "real" goodbyes before we left.
When we'd gotten our clothing back to where it was supposed to be, we loaded ourselves into my car and I got them back to their hotel. Carol had the passenger seat, and didn't mind having me playing with her thigh under the dress she was wearing as I drove. Standing in front of the lobby to the hotel, both gave me polite kisses to the cheek while taking the opportunity to tell me again how I'd made them feel, and thanking me. I returned the kisses and sentiments the same way. I waited until I saw them safely in the lobby before getting into my car and heading home for some much needed rest.
Late the following morning, I got a call to go to their hotel; I wasn't surprised to see that all three of them were there and obviously ready to head back home, since their luggage was neatly stacked with them. I got everything and everyone into my rig, and headed for the train station. I maintained my "public" persona with them, but noticed that Beth was looking at me with an expression that seemed to be a mixture of awe and disbelief. When I looked at Carol and Ellen, I could see that both had noticed it, as well – and were quietly amused. Indirectly, Ellen let me know that they'd had to explain themselves (and what had happened) to Beth; with that, I understood the look on her face, and felt my own amusement. At the train station, I got their luggage transferred to a handler while Beth took care of getting their tickets. She got back just before Carol and Ellen again thanked me for everything I'd done… and gave me kisses that left no doubt about how sincere they were. From there, the three of them disappeared into the darkness of the terminal…