I pulled out of him and used my Judo training to flip him on his back, again I slapped his face he tried to forced himself up I put my left arm across... his throat and forced him down, then I hooked my left arm under his right knee and rolled him up in a position where I was in between his legs, I pushed my dick back into his arse I wanted to see his face while I was fucking him.“You want to use me!” I spat, “let’s see how you fucking like it! You fucking bitch, you fucking lying bitch!”“Yes!” He. “Mom, let me explain…”“I’m waiting.”“Yeah, that’s all I had ready,” I said.I pulled her into the living room to explain. I told her everything. We didn’t mean for this to happen. But we shared a connection before we knew about our real connection. We couldn’t change the fact we had sex multiple times already and we were not going to stop. We hoped she would accept it.She didn’t seem upset. Quite the opposite. Intrigued, you might say. “So, you’re saying that even though you are brother. His mother is kavya and she is the heroine of our story. She was around 28 & she was a slim and sleek with flat stomach. Yes, She had flat stomach and she used to wear her saree below her navel and I used to get aroused of it.Both our families got close and her husband is working in a school as a teacher. One day in the early morning she came down to clean the stair wearing nighty and she was in a way that she stood between the sun light and me and all our private parts were visible instantly.. Our fir hum dono half nude. Uske boobs meri chest se dabe hue thae. Mein ek hath uski kamer pr le gya our dusre ko yaha waha gumate hue uski pant k ander uski choot tah pahuncha diya our ungli ander bahar krne lga, uski choot pr thode thode baal thae. Woh kiss ko rokne k baad kaampne lge bahut. Mene jaldi se uski pant ka button uthara our niche khinchi. Pant k sath uski panty bhi utar gyi, panty puri trah se gilli thi , pant ko uske gutno tak hi leke mene uski choot ko chatna shuru krdiya our.