If Clay and I had gotten together six months before our parents got married or even the night before, it probably wouldn’t, but it also wouldn't be ...early as interesting. Dad and Clay’s mom met at the Senior Citizen Center where they went regularly to play cards or bingo or whatever else they did. Neither Clay (whom I didn’t know existed) nor I knew what they were planning. It had all been settled before we were told. Mom died eight years ago and Dad had been alone since then. Clay’s mother had. I was floored by what I saw.Two young, black men were sitting naked on our king sized bed, with their backs against the headboard. And my wife, who was also naked, was lying on her stomach, her legs spread wide, slowly sucking each of their cocks, one at a time, like big lollipops. Her ass was red from what I could only guess was a good spanking and I could see her pussy was red and open as well.“Get out of your clothes and sit in the chair next to the bed,” she said sternly, without even. Her moans were getting louder. Every now and then I would tug on the chain, pulling her nipples, which made her squeal. Increasing the pace of my tongue action, I concentrated on her clit as I slid two fingers inside her. She was moaning and bucking her hips.Moments later she cried, "I'm cumming!" and flooded my face and mouth with her juices. I didn't stop and just kept fingering her and working her clit until she came two more times.Sheila was out of breath and looking a bit drained, so I got. I pinched it and she moaned as her mouth descended upon my cock.Damn! I could barely drive straight and her teeth were biting the head of my cock. Then she sucked the whole thing in and began fucking up and down faster and faster using her spit and her hand to jack me as she sucked. I was so close to cumming. Then I did. I filled her mouth with sperm as she gagged and some ran out her nose. But she was a brave little cum slut. She coughed a little and then took it all in. She licked up all that.