He came in just about exactly two minutes and slowly pulled his cock free. I turned around and cleaned him up, as required.The twins had seen it all. ...hey had a good view of my bed from their room. I don't know if there had been an audience on the ground. If there was they were disappointed. They couldn't see my bed from down there.After Andy left I took a shower. I was nasty after all the crap I had been subjected to today. I returned to my room and turned out my light and went to bed. I lay. One long, continuous stream of semen, resoaking the fronts of my underwear and pants. “I said it before and I’ll say it again”, Amber said, “You cum like a motherfucking MAN!” It was something she’d said by the tree. “And I just can’t wait to get that fucking cock IN ME! For fucking REAL!!” I heard her, as my dick twitched, pulsed and spent, and as I was attempting to maintain something like consciousness, though I seemed to drift in and out of it, so much energy having been drained away. ” Relenting, she slowly exhaled, “All right, if you say so. I just hope this is fun.” Then with a flip of the curtain we were in. Suddenly my brain, not to mention my cock was going wild. I had read about private viewing areas but now I was actually in one with Deb. This was great. It was just as I expected the unmistakable odor of male testosterone; the orgasmic sounds of several different mini movies all playing at one time. The highbrows, they would have found this to disgusting. But to me. She was certainly getting the vast majority of it elsewhere other than home. Even I could tell as a fairly young kid that mom stayed out alone most weekend nights, and often worked late on weeknights too and came home sometimes drunk, often disheveled and nearly always with smudged lipstick and wrinkled skirts.Face it. Mom was a slut. A cheating adulterous whore of a slut who apparently flaunted her conquests right in dad's nose, which unfortunately never once got out of joint, at least within.