Sharon was laying back on the lounge rubbing her clit as she watched. Jim also had his fair sized cock out and was slowly stroking it back and forth.�...�You could always just ask her.” I said.Jim nearly shat himself as he tried to tuck his dick back in. At the same time Sharon’s head spun around and eyeballed us in the kitchen.“Oh fuck sorry mate.” Was all he could muster. He was having problems tucking his cock back in and by the time Sharon was standing smiling in the doorway it was still out.. His eyes are closed, yet the eyelids fluttering quickly. Finally he opens his eyes and throws me an amorous glance and cleans off my swollen vulva with gentle strokes. His tongue is pleasing and warm. I throw my arms over my head and breathe deeply. The smell of sex. I smile reverently and speak. ‘God, I have missed you so much.’ He smiles and crawls up beside me. Wrapping himself fully around me. Holding me tight. We both lay here, speechless, for an uncertain amount of time. A soft, gray. The food was surprisingly tasty. Mum sure does go weird on us sometimes, but she is a great cook. I avoided the slimy sardines. They seemed a bit much and they smelt awful, but Dad tried them and he licked his lips as if he liked them.I was looking down at my plate, filled with this bizarre spectrum of colored food, most of it doctored to look mouldy. Then my brain did a little hop and skip sideways. Suddenly, instead of looking horrible, my food looked pretty! All the contrasts in color and. Closing the door I heard noises coming from Mom's bedroom. As I got closer I could hear grunts and groans that were not of pain but pleasure. I also heard some guy say "Oh, fuck yeah!" I realized that sex was taking place in Mom's room and I thought I knew with whom. When I poked my head around the corner to take a peek my eyes bulged and my mouth dropped. There was Rick alright, and Ron, and Dave and all three were fucking my Mom at the same time! She was on all fours on her bed with Dave's.