Not coming back anytime soon

Walking downstairs, you see Carol lying on the couch watching TV. She looks over, then sees your dick still hanging out of your pants with leftover cum (and her mom's spit) dripping from it.

"Having fun?"

"Oh, yeah. Thanks for the uniform, by the way... I'm definitely getting some use out of it."

She crinkles her nose. "I was going to ask for that back, buuut I think I'll let you keep it now."

You gesture out the window to the empty driveway. "Where are the guys?"

"Dad is 'working late' again. Probably balls-deep in the office redhead. If he's still there now, then odds are he'll stay all night... He just loves having that cum-dump to himself, y'know?"

"For sure," you reply, thinking about April's well-used body upstairs.

"Mike got distracted, as usual. He just texted from Terry's house. He said that he's gonna stay the night and buy groceries on the way back tomorrow." Terry is a mutual friend with an awesome setup in his basement, so you can't fault Mike for staying over--Oh, and you seem to recall Terry having some busty sisters, too.

Pulling out your phone, you see an invitation from Mike to join them. "Busy boning your mom," you reply, making a mental note to send him some pictures later.

"Oh well, looks like it's just the three of us tonight," you say to Carol.

"You're planning on staying the night?"

"Yep. I've got plans for your mom... Feel free to join us if you want," you add flippantly.

"Yeah sure, maybe three cup sizes from now," Carol laughs before going back to watching her show.

You shrug and head into the kitchen. It was worth a shot. Then you make a couple of sandwiches, grab some snacks, and fill two glasses of water. As you pile it all on a tray and bring it upstairs, you start thinking up some plans for you and April.