As Will had said, the back door of his home was unlocked. I hurried through the kitchen and nearly flew down the stairs into the basement.The large re... room was set up differently than it had been last time I had visited. Before there was only one light and a kitchen chair where I sat to receive the boys' bukkake. This time there was a couch against the wall and two mattresses on the floor. As I entered the room I was delighted to see six 18-year-old boys engaged in exactly the kind of. I started increasing the speed of my hand. Little did I know my mother was watching me in the doorway. "Mark !" She said. I freaked out! I tried to adjust so it wasn't noticeable, but I didn't know how long she had been watching. "What are you doing, I thought you were asleep?" She asked in her surprisingly, not angry voice) "I,...I...um.." "Mark. It's okay" she said. She was surprisingly calm about the whole situation. Meanwhile my dick and hand were under the covers. "All boys your age do. Give me a call and let me know.”Cindy finally woke from her nap. Still groggy, she came stumbling into the kitchen with her robe hanging loosely over her shoulders. She recovered quickly when she saw Pete and I having a cup of coffee. She asked if she could join us and of course there were no objections. “What do you think of Pete’s massage techniques, Cin?”“It was heavenly! Can I speak to you for a minute Rhoda?”“Excuse me, will you , Pete?“Sure, I’m not going anywhere.”In the living room,. I had a great angle. My wife reached forward with both hands, wrapped her delicate fingers around their meaty dicks and started jerking them off simultaneously. She then pulled them both to her mouth and started sucking one and then the other. I could see her making a good effort to get those dicks down her throat…She then got up. In a very sexy way walked over to the armchair, turned her back to them, said something else then slowly lifted one knee onto the chair bent over the chair and called.