I awoke an hour later from the sound of sucking noises. I turned over acting like I am repositioning and my wife was under the covers sucking Scott's ...dick. I was acting like I was still asleep and oblivious in my pretend slumber. They were trying to be quiet because they did not want to wake me. He whispered to her, "Here, get on top of me."The bed slightly creaked as she positioned herself on top of him. I couldn't see if he entered her but I can tell he did as she softly moaned. I had my eyes. Dennis flips him off.“Could you turn that fucking thing off?” the man says and pushes his hand against the cell phone. The camera guy dashes away and everything becomes momentarily blurry until he backs in to safe dark corner near the DJs computer and continues to record everything.The girl giving the blowjob gives up easily. She sits up and says that this is fucked up. She didn’t ask to have her picture taken and she’s “going to fucking sue you guys.” Who she’s referring to is unclear. She. Mom was closest to me so I reached out and held onto one of her breasts like she had and massaged her nipple. I really enjoyed it. Then while Mom had my cock in her mouth I took the opportunity to reach for her pussy. She looked at me and moaned her approval so I fingered her pussy for a minute. Rachael traded off with Mom and had my cock in her mouth when Mom turned around, straddled my head, and placed her pussy on my mouth. I took the hint and started licking her pussy as she once again took. ”Now it was the little girl’s turn to go wide-eyed.“French kissing?” she asked, and then immediately felt like an idiot because of course that was what he was talking about. “With our mouths open and using our tongues?” Again, she felt stupid. What the hell else did “French kissing” mean?Paul was nodding like a bobble-head doll. “Yes, yes exactly,” he told her. “Now, I don’t know if we’ll like it, I mean it sounds a little gross, but if we don’t like it we never have to do it again. OK, never.