But mother already had a seductive twinkle in her eyes and a soft promising smile on her lips. I had seen neither from her during the daylight hours f...or a very long time. I couldn't destroy her happiness as I had done last night. She was doing this in her dreams and not even realizing that it was also happening in reality - but instead of it being with father, it was with me, her son.I told myself to pull her hands away... stand up... anything... !Mother pulled my partly erect penis from. The next thing I knew he started grunting.I'm cumming too. I'm going to fill your ass with my cum.After my br(o)ther came in my ass and he pulled out I hollered at him get out.Surprisingly he did.I turned on my back, wet my fingers with a little of his hot cum that trickled out of my ass rubbed my pussy and clit. I came again.The next thing I knew my alarm was ringing. Time for work. I went into the bathroom to shower. I looked in the mirror. My thighs were bruised from my brother trying to. Then when he was ready he reached down and played with her big, sensitive clit to make her cum with him again. She shuddered and writhed shamefully as the forced passion seized her, while he jetted yet more sperm up into her womb, deep inside.He was followed by Mr Clements taking another turn in her. Again it was a long, lazy fuck, gradually, skilfully building her back up, and culminating in her convulsing with the fourth orgasm of the evening.Her morale was dropping. How was she cumming so. After 40 minutes or so she reached near my place & I guided her to my home, I got a glimpse of her when she got down from the cab, she seemed to be a decent looking girl & she was wearing a chudidhar, it was already 7.30 when she reached so I was not sure what was her plan just a casual meeting with dinner or something else, I decided not to force her for anything as it was almost an blind date & did not want to spoil the first impression.I had kept the door open & finally she was at my door.