After she got home from Sarah’s, she switch to her usual sitting around the house outfit. Her at home outfit was just a couple of tiny bits of cloth...covering her private parts. I should ask her why she dressed like that, even if I didn’t want to ask her to stop. Instead I opted for the status quo.The house was warm and cozy, even though the temperature outside was going to be almost drop to freezing overnight. Since I was up and dressed the next morning, I gave Marcy a ride to do a shift at. It broughtme a bit of levity to see what it said. It was three rows of words, inthe same style as the yellow words at the beginning of a Star Warsmovie. The three rows were one word each, and said, "Pie For You!"It made sense, as there was a rumor that Wanda had an even more meanway of dissing and humiliating a guy. The rumor was she had a smallcurved sign that said "No" that she would show them. Now I knew exactlywhat she did. I searched her drawers and sure enough, found it in thesexy. .why...and why was my Step-Son, His Friend Martin, and my Son Jesse at the adult theater?! They had all graduated HighSchool and were supposed to be on a road trip with about 10 others.As Jesse continued to fuck His Step-Mothers pussy I realized that nearly half of the cocks that had fucked my Wife tonite had slept in my house...I had known for at least 5years...and I would never be able to look at the same way again.As my Son continued to fuck my Wife, I noticed Martin hadn't moved away. His. My nipples were probably bigger though I thought. My clit was really tingling and I was sure I must be leaving a wet spot on the chair. I started running a finger up and down my slit, teasing myself as we finished eating and just sat and stared at each other.I think we were starting to feel a little weird and unsure of how to carry on. Which seems kind of weird after what we’d already started upstairs and now that we were all sitting naked around the table.Sara and Alex were sitting pretty.