Tracy interrupts
From Torg Adventure
You're so engrossed in massaging your mother's perfect melons you barely register your sister's voice when she speaks up, but your mom hears.
"Mom, I need a shower too. Can bro take his some other time, boys smell terrible anyway."
The mature woman smiles at this, and gently takes your hands in hers, stopping your fun before drawing back the shower curtain.
"It's O.K sugar, you can shower with your brother."
"But Mom!"
Your mother ignores your sisters protestations however, and motions for her to get in.
"We've only got so much water, pumpkin. We'll all have to share from now on..."
Tracy sighs, but seeing your mom means business, she turns around and starts undressing.
You were really disappointed when you realised you wouldn't get to maul your mom's tits some more, and your cock had become limp and flaccid.
Now though, you felt a new hardon coming, as your 19 year old sister turned her back to you and began to pull her top off...
Your mom had finished wrapping a towel round herself and walked away to dry herself - which meant you could focus all your attention on the unexpected striptease happening right in front of you.
As Tracy pulled her white top over her head, she threw it to the floor, the sides of her 37D breasts just visible as she turned around slightly. Her shoulder length raven black hair looked flustered as she discarded her clothing.
Still with her back to her horny brother, Tracy innocently began to slip out of the little skirt she was wearing. Her hips swayed enticingly as she shimmied out of her short little outfit and kicked it to one side.
You gasped, and hoped your sister didn't hear you, as a little pink thong is revealed - which your little sis promptly tugs and lets slide down her long legs. You stare at Tracy's exposed backside as the little thong slides down her skin, marvelling at her bubble butt and shapely curves.
Finally the moment you had been waiting for came, and as your hot little sister turned around to face you, you felt your heart skip a beat.
Tracy smiled as she noticed the expression on your face, and imagined she was on a catwalk as she sexily strutted up to the shower cubicle.
Unlike your other sister, Tracy had definitely inherited her mother's exhibitionist tendencies, and she felt herself become strangely excited as she realised her own brother was probably turned on by the show she was giving him.
Approaching the shower, she extended a leg to test the water, pussy lips parting slightly as she stretched.
In truth though, you weren't looking that far down. Your eyes were firmly glued to the perfect tits now wobbling just in front of you. You felt an overwhelming urge to bury your head between the perfect ladylumps now on display an arms reach away.
As Tracy steps under the water and closes the curtain, you wonder whether you should really be having these kinds of thoughts about a family member, or whether you should make your move...
Make a move on Tracy? She asks you to wash her? She washes you? Intruders to the shelter?
