"I start to sob."Shut the fuck up and get upstairs. You have some work to do"I hurry up to the master bedroom. You walk in holding the new toy and a l...rge bottle of lube. "heres the deal" you say. "if you fuck your new toy for an hour while eating my ass and pussy, maybe, just maybe if you do a good enough job, I will forgive your little transgression. There is a catch - if you end up having more orgasms than I do at the end of the hour, then you are getting spanked with the paddle. By my count. She slowly unwrapped the sari from around her waist taking her time to unwrap the whole sari. My cock was throbbing, my throat getting dry, my heart started pounding. When it came to the climax, her back was turned to me and i saw her huge flat buttocks. As she turned around, the sari was held at the junction of her thighs covering her pussy, showing me her solid firm beautiful thighs. She held that pose for few minutes, again asking me how i liked. I said in a hoarse dry voice eitfs. Lori waved a hand dismissively. "Don't pay any attention to him Mom. He thinks he raped me, but it was actually the other way around. Once I had him in my hand I wouldn't let him leave without feeling it inside me." Her relief at finally being able to talk about her relationship with her brother was so strong that it freed her tongue a little too much.Claire was, in fact, a little shocked that Lori could talk about that so lightly. It made her a little suspicious. "So, are you two sexually. I saw a box that was labeled, secret stuff. I was curious and she told me that it was her toys like a dildo and vibes. I blushed. “Sorry for asking.” She laughed, "Its okay my dear Jonathan, I am just a lonely old lady who wants to be alone." I was mad that she called herself old. "I don't care if you are old, Carrie. You are perfect and nice to me and to my Mom and I am glad you moved next to me. To tell the truth Carrie, I love you. I will always be there for you." I kissed her and she gasped.