I gazed blankly at the whiteboard as my teacher wrote equations on it. He turned to us and tapped on the board, asking us what the next step was. One of the boys that sat behind me raised his hand, and the teacher picked him.
I barely paid any attention to the class. I simply stared at the board with my head resting on my hand, thinking about the night before. My older brother, Peter, had snuck into my room while I was trying to sleep and proceeded to fuck me. Apparently, he had used some sort of drugs to keep himself going, which explained why he continued to fuck me even after cumming inside of me. I orgasmed about seven times that night while he came inside me three times. However, all the details were just a blur to me as I wasn’t even sure if I was even conscious after my fourth orgasm. All I knew was that I felt full and my pussy was tingling from thinking about it all.