It was 9.00 pm at night, we started talking to each other again in the dim light near the door of the compartment. Sitting on the seat no. 7 & 8, we d...scussed some stupid topics and suddenly he diverted the topic towards sex. He asked me casually, “Did you ever had sex with any girl?” he asked with eagerness in his voice,“No, Not yet” I replied,He was a married man, so asking the same question to him was pointless,“Well, I had with many girls, before my marriage and once post marriage” he said. “If I didn’t go through all that I wouldn’t have had you or your sister,” she said. “and the two of you are the best things that ever happened to me.”“Where’s Beth?” I asked.“She slept over at Sadie’s house,” my mom said. “Today her family is taking them to Greenfield Village, dinner, and then to see “Westside Story” at the Fisher Theater.”“Sounds like a full day of fun,” I said. “I guess this means we have the house to ourselves?”“It does,” my mom said as she slid off her robe. “It means we. As I pull from the kiss, I look down at her so I can watch her face. My hips press forward, pushing the thickened rod with intense pressure. Pushing, pushing causing the tiny hole of her slit to finally widen enough so that with a sharp - POP! - my cock head pushes into her cunt. Slowly my hips push forward, stretching the velvet heat of her walls so my engorged cock can sink in deeper and deeper. Then I hit the gold mine - the hard yet pliable wall of her cervix. She purrs for this, urging. But I couldn’t find anything unusual so I went back to bed. Shortly after, I was once again woken up by my urge to pee so I quickly rushed to the washroom. To my surprise, I found the washroom occupied so I knocked and yelled, “Please open the door, I need to pee”. Aisha from inside replied, “Just wait for a second, I will be out in a jiffy.”The door unlatched and I ran inside and finally peed, relieving the pressure. I was in such a hurry that I didn’t even notice that Aisha was standing naked.