He offered to get us all another drink, and when he went off to get them, I said to Shelley how hot she looked and I couldn’t wait to get her home. ...She said we could make a move when it seemed right, although she didn’t want to leave too soon and wanted to make the most of our time out.“We’ve got all night anyway,” she said with a wink.The evening rolled on, and Shelley and Scott had another couple of dances together, coming back even more breathless than the first time. By about 11.30 people. After she was out of sight, I turned to Mom. She gave me a sincere expression for a second and then waved toward the kitchen. “Breakfast is ready when you are.”I studied her face for a moment and then let it go. I also realized that Mom was already dressed too. Apparently, Alyssa was the last to wake up. I pointed back at the hot, fresh food. “You never made breakfast on Saturday’s before. What gives?”“I had to make some changes after your father disappeared,” she said.I looked back at the. I woke up with my teeth scratching the white stone, nose dislocating. I stumbled onto one knee, balancing on my fist; I rub my face, which felt incredibly disheveled, trying to look pissed off. I look up to see Dave behind where the sofa used to be upright, smirking.“Dude, man… wuhthefuck…” I groaned.“Come to the me or I will slash your tires. You need some tail. Heather’s sick today, it won’t be awkward.” He said.“Fuck. Off.” I said.He walked out, and I went to the fridge to grab water. I. Pete was rubbing my mum's pussy, asking her if she wanted it all over again- she was practically purring as she said she did. Pete was motioning for me to come even closer, until I was knelt on the floor next to my naked, tied up, blindfolded mother.He grabbed one of my hands and pushed it on to one of her big tits, before letting go- I was now grabbing a feel of my mum whilst she was getting her pussy rubbed by a friend of mine!Pete motioned for me to start wanking, but I was hesitant. That.