Taylor begs to see you with Madison
From Torg Adventure
Taylor laughs as you wave your hard penis back and forth in front of her face.
"Beg you? I got what I wanted from you, Tom," she says. She smacks her lips.
"Aw, c'mon, Taylor," you say, "you must want something."
"Sure," she says. "You made a big mess. Wash me."
Taylor stands up, her heavy breasts bouncing enticingly, their tops lightly glazed by your cum. Her lips, her chin, her breasts, and even her pussy were splashed by your big load. She brushes back her long blonde hair and bends forward to adjust the shower. You get a good look at her lush rear curves as she bends over. Now that you've had a chance to compare them nude, you'd say your mom has a bigger behind, but Taylor's D cups give her an advantage up front, and Taylor's hourglass figure and her curve-a-licious butt are somewhere between "turns heads" and "stops traffic".
She hands you a washcloth. You dab at her face, then moisten it with body wash and work on the rest of her. Even using the hand-held shower hose, it takes a while, with Taylor laughing and giving directions, for you to clean her to her satisfaction. She takes a fresh washcloth and cleans between her legs from front to back. You're a little disappointed she wants to do that job herself, but you get another peek when she puts a foot up on the rim of the showerbath to spread her thighs.
When Taylor is done, you get out and hand her the towel she brought in.
Your cock is still hard, and your sister smirks. "Maybe you actually NEED three girlfriends to keep that down," Taylor says.
"There isn't anything I can do for you for what you just gave me?" you ask.
"You know," Taylor says. "I want to see what Madison does when she sees what you've got. I bet she's gonna be back from her run in a minute."
Your cock throbs in excitement. "What, really?"
"Really. Maddie was asking if I'd heard anything about your girlfriends, since you seemed to have more than one girl hitting on your phone while you're on break." Taylor smiles. "I know your secret now. More than one secret."
"What?"
"Didn't I just hear you helping out Mom in the shower too?" Taylor says. "You're shameless, Tom." She laughs again.
With the shower off, you can hear the downstairs door open and close as Madison returns from her run. Probably hot and sweaty and heading for the shower.
What next?
