"Terry?" Mmm" Terry darling, wake up, we'll be stiff if we sleep here all night"Reluctantly I lifted my head and she smiled at me,"Can you sit up a mi...ute darling, I seem to have become slightly undone?"Pulling her robe together she stood up with me and kissed me again, this was becoming a habit and I was enjoying it!"Come on sweetheart" she said softly, "I'm not making your bed up at this time of night, you can get in with me"I was too tired to argue even if I'd have wanted too.Without closing. She was breathing heavily and pressed the boobs heavily though she didnt moved and sleeping like that only and I thought that she is thinking that her husband is doing all this but not ,i were doing this and my cock was rock hard I didnt how much stiff it has and has grown to its length about 6 inches and I couldn’t control my brother so I decided to put my cock in to her pussy and came to the love hole and I just touched the clitoris with my tip of the cock suddenly she has woke up but didn’t. ”“Mmm, make her cum,” our brother growled. His hands moved. He slid one up to grab my left boob, squeezing it. The other traced my hip and pelvis down to my bush adorning my pubic mound. His fingers slid through and found my clit. He strummed it. “Make her explode!”“Yes!” I howled, thrusting my thumb deep into her asshole and then suckling on her clit. I nursed on her bud.She bucked and shuddered. Her moans reverberated through the slave room, echoing off the unveiled, stone walls. Her pussy. Mom said nothing when she saw me. All day I drifted through the house like an aimless housefly, trying to settle down but could not. I kept thinking of the way I felt when Greg kissed me, and wondered why I wasn't ashamed of myself. I went back to school, with only a few people mentioning the way I looked at the party. The days seemed to drag by, one drudge after another as I kept thinking of how I looked at the party. On Thursday morning I opened my closet and saw that over half of the space.