I don’t know, is just that I had these thoughts for long and never told any of you and now that it came down to this... if I have to choose that way.....”It was a shock when she came out naked to us, with a face like she wanted to have something. And then all made sense for me. She loved us both because she wanted us both and she didn’t minded to have us together in order to show that.And how she showed! First she dropped herself to her knees and got to suck me and Dennis’ cocks, switching. My mom asked me how long I'd take and I told her about 30 minutes. I drove the car and parked it nearby and quickly walked back home, this took me about 5 minutes, I quietly opened the door to make sure they didn't hear me come in. I could hear moaning coming from upstairs. I slowly and quietly walked upstairs, the door to my mom's room was open and there they were, on her bed, missionary style, half under the covers. His pants and boxers were thrown on the side of the bed along with my mom's. So by process of elimination it had to be the drama and public speaking teacher, Mr. Vincent. He was tall, tanned and handsome with a full head of silver hair. He had helped her conquer the fear of being on stage because he had been on stage in his younger days. He had some minor roles in some off Broadway productions and knew all the tricks to being comfortable in front of people. He still appeared in numerous local theater productions and she had gone to see him. He had even tried to convince. “I’m sorry Kevin .. I was just...” he looked around for something to cover up with, but he never let go of his hard cock. I was standing with my crotch right at his eye level and he kept stealing glances at the bulge in my pants. “It’s ok” I said. I mean, what do you say when you catch a naked man jerking off. I grinned and rubbed my crotch. “I like jerking off too.” Then I unzipped and pulled out my throbbing cock. “Uh,” he stammered never taking his eyes off my cock. He looked nervously, but.