One day, I was home alone so I decided to try getting myself off with the vacuum. I finally worked up the courage. I used my regular vacuum and it go... me off so quick and with such an intense orgasm, it was unbelievable. I was in front of the mirror, stroking my dick with the vacuum hose I did not have time to brace myself, so I fell to the floor when I orgasmed and shot my cum all over. That’s how intense it was. One of the other things I like is there is no cleanup. You suck the mess. We should not make much use of our cars, but we should have to acquire a couple of city-bikes.When I returned to the house, dad wanted to talk to me. I lay down on the sofa, so I could rest while we were talking."First of all, son, thank you for this afternoon. It was divine." You know, you're welcome, dad. There will be other occasions, I promise." Thank you. I shall appreciate that. I wanted to talk to you about something completely different. Are you in the mood for some business talk?". All of the guys were chatting and the conversation was bouncing around between where they were from, what army life would be like, how great this night was etc. Ten minutes later I noticed she was still in the shower and as my attention shifted to her I heard moaning and I decided to go look. Pulling back the curtains I find one of the black guys laying in the bathtub, Chris straddling his 10” cock, another guy behind her with his cock up her ass and a third holding on to her head and fucking. “About our talk?” he asked with a mouthful. He knew I hated that and it did focus me enough to glare at him for a second. With a few chews he swallowed and continued. “Don’t be sorry mom. It’s fine, just surprising to talk to you about it. I’m glad you weren’t mad about me peeking.”I began to shudder as words stuck to my throat. “Not about that. About you’re father.”“What about him? He’s dead?”I looked back down and realized my appetite was gone. After a moment of silence I looked up at him.“Do.