“It’s 'Mother', and you’ll wish you had,” she emphasized grabbing me tightly by the arm and leading me into the kitchen. She then walked me ov...r to one of the wooden stools at the counter.“Stay there, Abigail,” she commanded. She looked around in the doorways searching for something, and when I figured out what it was my stomach churned.“Emily, go get your brothers and sisters and have them come into the kitchen,” Mother asked with my foster sister complying to her wish.It took only a few. This was my first taste and I was immediately hooked. I had sucked my boyfriends cock a couple of times. It was ok but awkward. I licked my sister’s luscious pussy with a passion that I never knew existed. Her manipulations on my cunt were driving me out of my mind, fueling my desire. I wasn’t thinking of my pleasure at that moment, all of my considerable passion was focused on her pussy.She undulated and ground it against my face, all the while pushing my head with her hand…pushing it into her. 10 strokes later Razzaq collapsed onto the bed. Mom was relieved but the relief was short lived as she realized that Razzaq had cum in her cunt. Now she could get pregnant.She barely had time to think when a force lifted her off Razzaqs dick. It was Shameer. He tried to get the cum dripping from moms pussy onto Smitha aunty’s boobs. Mom was still clutching her petticoat without realizing that Shameer had lifted her.Now it was Shameer’s turn. He placed his cock in moms cum filled cunt and. Should we hold off serving until they return?”Being addressed as patron momentarily threw me, but Anna answered for me. “Let’s wait a half hour for them to get back, please, Celia. If they’re not back by then we’ll save them some for when they do return.” Celia nodded her understanding but before she could enter the house Anna called her back. “Please take the coffee service back with you. We’re done with it for now.”Once Celia had removed the service and left for the kitchen, Anna turned to me.