It was a large bathroom bedroom size converted. Peering in my stomach now flipping, nauseas,anger no rage , hate, lust?? I saw to bodies in the shower... through the lite frosted shower curtain almost totally transparent. She was giggling like a school girl. No a slut. Mortified I watch as if paralyzed. The mans arm was reaching down towards massaging her puss, As they made out like Teenagers. Now my mother was average height 5'6 she had gotten fat as she put it. I didn't know her weight but it. I could do nothing but allow her to fuck me the way she wanted to, she started to give Bill a blow job and took more and more of his cock in her mouth and throat. I tried to catch a glimpse of Jen, which I did, I saw that Alan was teasing her clit with his tongue while he had at least 2 fingers in her pussy, meanwhile Jen played with her lovely breasts kneading her nipples, her back was arched a little and I suspected that she was close to an orgasm. I was pulled out of my thoughts back to my. But he left a couple years back." She walked around in front of him and ran the brush through his bangs. "Good fuckin’ riddance, if you ask me. Bastard. Drank all day and night." She grabbed his face in her hands and twisted his head slightly. She looked at him closely."You, mister, really need a haircut." She smiled at him sweetly, and then bonked him on the head with the brush."What I really need is some sleep."She frowned at him for saying that. Only losers sleep, her eyes said, as she stood. Jay moaned, and slid his fingers into Scarlett’s hair, holding her head in his hands as she sucked his cock, feeling her head bobbing up and down on him as she sucked him. He moaned, and she slowly slid her lips off him then. Turning to me, she said, “Your turn. I want to see you suck him now, too…before he fucks me.”“My pleasure,” I said, moving over next to the beautiful bronzed cock. And then I, too, was sucking him, tasting the sweetness in his leaking pre-cum goo.“Oh God, you guys!” Jay.