The same day my car broke down, and I had to take my two-wheeler. I called her and mentioned my car breaking down and that we would be going by my two...wheeler. She had to change because she was wearing a dress, assuming we would go by car.I reached her place and said I am waiting outside. Just when she stepped out of her place, it started raining, and we decided to wait until the rain stopped. Unfortunately, it never stopped, and our plans had to be called off.This was when cyclone Nivar had. Later on as Anju was setting up the table for breakfast, she saw her son Ajay come down the stairs dressed up in school uniform which surprised her. She was surprised to see him already dressed up and she had no idea what made him do it. Ajay had hurried up as he felt it would give him more time to be with his mother and he wanted to be near her as much of the time as possible.When he came down, though he felt it was wrong to look at his mother's body, his eyes took to the dress she was. I didn't understand all this at the time, of course. I was up on my elbow, gazing at her breasts and face and hair, and thinking in wonderment how really beautiful and desirable my sister was. Neither of us ever tanned much and there was an obvious flush spreading down her pale, freckled collarbone. These aren't "tits" or "boobs," I remember thinking; these are the genuine thing. Things.I hesitated another moment. It was like a jerk-off fantasy. She took my hand and carried it to her left. .. nice and hard for me! Ray should do it, too!” Lizzie urged Ray, who had a grin a mile wide now, “looks like I’d chosen your reward, papi. You get to take Roger and Ray up your ass! Bareback, I hope, so that lots of cum leaks out of his brown eye?”“Damn right!” I chuckled.“Oh, yeah!” Ray fought hard not to cum yet again, as did I.“Time to swap! And bear in mind that the cunt juice that you’re tasting on Ray’s cock and mine is Miriam’s. Ain’t she delicious?” I urged them, now taking Lizzie’s.