When she walked over, placing my plate on the table, I glanced, seeing her robe billow out just a little, but enough that I got another quick tantaliz...ng peek at her tits. The problem with that was, she caught me looking, even as quick as it was. So when she returned with the toast, likewise setting that down in front of me, I noticed she had gathered her robe together in one hand when leaning.I couldn't help wondering if mom was experiencing a few guilty feelings herself from the night before.. Mohan also was fucking me more roughly and was firing me bad words like randi and bazarroo aurat. It was making me hotter, soon Mr Mohan and Sachin came inside in my ass and mouth respectively. Raghu was still fucking me hard, he had taken complete control over me, and I was smooching his lips deeply like his lover, after 10 mins he too came inside my pussy. After taking 30 mins rest we again started, Mr Mohan was inside my mouth, Sachin in my pussy and my new love was in my ass, fucking me as. In the corner of the screen was a big icon labelled “Instructions” and I ***********ed it. They took a long time to sort things out, and by the time Mom and Tiff emerged from the shower I had skimmed the list of “suggestions” for preparing the lifeboat for an extended stay below capacity.Mom was the first to emerge, still wearing her newly-laundered dress sans stockings, her hair now falling straight and unstyled to the middle of her back, her makeup still intact.“Please don’t say anything!”. I start to laugh too. Ty starts to pepper me with questions about my day. How I felt about thisand that. Why I'm here and why I wanted to do this in the first place.While we talk she is caressing my leg, my thigh and soon my cock. Shecomments on my stockings and my panties. It make me feel uncomfortable,uneasy. I can't answer half the questions she asks. I don't even know theanswers. I just want to. I want to feel the vulnerability of what I'vedone. I want to feel the shame I've put myself.