Inevitably there was a little cum on my pants in a couple places, but I'm sure most people couldn't tell what it was.An hour later, we were set up at ...he game in the bleachers, cheering for our team and playing all our pep music. Joe and Casey, my friends who were across from us, begged me for details in between songs, and I shared bits of my day thus far with them. Casey couldn't stand it, having been without a girlfriend for over a month, and had to relieve himself with a jerkoff in the. Sandy always is trying to get us to do whatever weird punk stuff she's still clinging onto from her High School days. I looked in the mirror to check my hair. Black and shaggy, as usual. As I picked up my toothbrush I flex my arm, hoping to see some progress from my, admittedly flaky, gym schedule. A microscopic bump formed where the bicep should have been. "Whatever," I mumble just before I spit into the sink.There was a knock at the door. "It's gotta be Sandy," I thought. Opening the door. The two that don't cuckold their husbands I took a minute to shake the hands of their mates and insure them I'd keep an eye on them. Each of the ladies where dressed like they where trolling for cock. As I helped each lady in I was treated to a peek of thigh and stocking top. After the last of the group was abord I made the comment that I should just run off with all of them and keep them for my self. Wife wife said there's not enough cock in your pants for one of us much less all five. They. When I had cum in Mom’s mouth she just smiled, opened her mouth wide, and then she showed Aunt Christine the white creamy puddle on her tongue before swallowing it. We had to stop and get dressed before Uncle Bob returned.That night when I checked my email Mom had written her fourteen-year-old admirer that she no long needed his services. The note was accompanied with a dozen pictures of her exposing herself behind me in Aunt Christine’s garden.When I kissed Mom goodnight she informed me that I.