You then put a blindfold on me, saying “Before I put the gag on you, I have a few questions for you.” You then ask about how many guys I have seen... while not with him (2), how many guys touched my ass (1), when was the last time I played with myself (that morning), and how many days I hadn’t done my training (4). “You’ve been a naughty little slut haven’t you and you know you are going to get punished. You asked me a while back if I ever used anything other than the crop, and I told you when. She had to be talking to me, because the guy was busy fucking her as fast as he could. I took a chance and stood up , letting mom watch me stroke my dick. Oh yes baby, do it for me. Make it cum for me. The guy must have thought she was talking to him because he let go his load deep inside of my mother. I think mom came too. That made me start to cum. I blasted my cum all over the window as mom looked on. She told the black dude he had to hurry up before my father got home. It took him maybe. First I used my lips and tongue to make sure her beaver trim was neat and tidy and then I searched up her cooter with my dick to make sure none of the trimmings had hidden up her. I did have to search long and deep to make sure and I'm afraid it caused poor Bunta to do a lot of moaning and squealing.As a matter of fact I had plenty of time to give Delia, Morta, and Theba a dose of squealing, moaning, and fucking up from lying on their backs too. By the time lunch was near I'd even worked my way. I could feel my crotch tighten. The sight of my wife's friend in the nude had brought me to full arousal. I took deep breaths trying to calm myself down. The question ringing in my head was what to do next? My head cleared with my third breath and I wondered if I should crash this party... but how? Then I saw it. Sarah's digital camera was sitting on the counter top a few feet away, still there from her last trip to the beach with the kids. I peeked around the curtain and saw the three of them.