Go back up stairs

Screw it, dad trusts mom to be faith full, maybe it was just a hey how's it going kiss? You walk back up to your room trying to convince yourself it was nothing. You go back to playing video games. An hour or so passes and you get kinda hungry. You probably could sneak down stairs and grab some food real quick, mom won't even know you're there, besides Mr. Thick is going to leave soon any ways.
You leave your room and tiptoe through the hall to the stairs. You look to make sure the coast is clear. There is no one in the kitchen, good now to grab some chips and, you see your mom's sweater on the ground by the counter. What is going on? You survey the rest of the room. Mr. Thick's shoes are on the floor and his jacket his slung over a chair. You see his shirt and tie on the floor, right in front of your parents bedroom, the door is ajar.
You creep up the the door. There is your mom, lying on the bed with just her yoga pants on, sucking Mr. Thick's dick, who is standing at the foot of the bed. Holy shit, your mom is going to town on that rod. She is slobbering all over his black cock, up and down her lips slide on his spit covered shaft. Mr. Thick pulls his dick out of your mother's mouth. His cock has to be 17 inches long and as thick as your forearm. Your mom looks up at him.
"You know Kathy, that a great leader is able to take hard problems head on, and I see you can do that," Mr. Thick says, "but what else can you do for this company Kathy?"
Next your mom........