I awoke early the next morning; Jill’s hand was resting next to my crotch. My morning wood tenting the bed sheets. I climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom. I washed, showered, and brushed my teeth. As I walked past mum’s bedroom I heard the distinctive sound of someone having fun. I pushed the door open and saw mum under her bed sheets. I could tell mum was still naked. Her hands between her legs pleasuring herself…