Finally the lecture was over and I followed Mom out with my head hanging reel low. We didn't talk while we drove home. I thought Mom was so mad at me ...hat she didn't want to talk with me anymore and I could feel the tears start to fall down my cheeks. Up till now I had been able to hold them back but now I couldn't anymore. I wept in silence not wanting to add any fuel to my mother's anger by showing I wasn't man enough to take the punishment.We arrived home and Mom just stopped the car sat for. He kept it over my face.Bill was still sucking on my cock, and things were starting to stir down there. I said, "Bill, I'm getting close." He came off me for a second and asked, "Are you ready to cream your first man's mouth?" I certainly was, and raised my hips to put my cock back in his mouth. He went back to work, now moving a little faster and sucking harder. I could feel my climax building, and Bill reached back and squeezed my butt cheek while he went up and down on me. Frank. I quickly did it…My wife chuckled, seeing my cock was already hard.She lifted her t-shirt, to show her glistening pussy lips. She looked into the screen as she ran her long fingers down her swollen labia."Time for my beloved cuckold hubby to get busy..." Anita hissed.I dove into those swollen pussy lips, causing Jamal to smile…Ana now ran her soft fingers on my bald head. She moaned softly.She lowered her voice to a whisper, as she slowly hissed to me:"That's it sweetie. Do a nice job. Lick. So it took some time for everybody to gather their thoughts enough to actually move. Dan reluctantly let go of my head and motioned to the guys to follow him into the kitchen to plot their next move leaving me kneeling naked at the bottom of the stairs. After some whispered instructions from Dan, Ted left the kitchen and came back with a folding chair which he opened up in the middle of the floor. Dan once again commanded me..."Come here bitch. I want you to get in this chair." That was a very.