You can't make up your mind yet
From Torg Adventure
You have trouble deciding between Amy and Sam. They both have a lot going for them, and you've wanted both for quite some time, just like you wanted Lisa. And Maggie seemed to confident that she could deliver on both; the fact that you had slept with Lisa offered an awful lot of validity to her words. Knowing that you stood a good chance of having both made it less important to choose which to have next.
Maggie looks at you with mock concern and stands up. "Poor baby," she says as she puts her hand on your face gently. "All this hot sister sex has blown your poor little mind, hasn't it?" She stands up on tiptoe to kiss you, with nothing mock about the emotion there. "Well, can't say as I'm surprised, but I'm sure you'll recover, no matter how much pussy I throw at you. So instead of wracking you mind for a decision, we'll just see what happens, okay? I got some angles I can work, and there may be some opportunities that come along that we can grab at."
She moves her hand away from your face, a little reluctantly. "Besides, I'm gonna be busy for the next few hours, being all domestic with your Mom and Amy. We've got a big family dinner planned." She smirks. "I think your mom wants to see how well I can keep your needs satisfied." She snorts in laughter. "Well, at least your food needs. I don't think I left any doubt in her mind about satisfying your cock after our little show earlier."
"And Amy wants to feel me out a little bit, too," Maggie muses. "Well, and feel me up. Among other things." Maggie then proceeds to list in extensive and pornographic detail all of the other things that she suspects that Amy wants to do to her, to the point where you actually begin to blush. And get hard.
"Ah, there we go." Maggie runs her hand over the bulge in your shorts. "I was worried that you had maybe burned yourself out with all the sex today. But it looks like you're still up for a lot more fun." She strokes your cock gently through the front of your shorts with the palm of your hand. "Still, best to rest this thing a little. If I didn't need you to keep up your strength, so that I could be sure of you keeping it up, and if your mom and sister weren't waiting for me, I'd say we should try to put on another show for the family. I'll bet we could make them hear us in the kitchen."
Despite her words, it looks for a few seconds that she's strongly considering fucking you anyways. Then she moves your hand from rubbing your cock so that she can pat your face gently. "Hold that thought, babe. There will be plenty of time for us to screw once it's mission accomplished with your sisters. Not that you have to stop nailing them once you get them the first time. As I said before, babe, I'm fine with being part of a sister harem, especially if it helps keep that cock of yours satisfied." She laughs. "I have the feeling I'd be on my back all day if I didn't get some help from some other women, and your other sisters are so damn convenient." She starts walking towards to doorway. "Not that it would be me on my back all the time; that's just a figure of speech. It's just as likely to be you on your back. Or me on my hands and knees. Or both of us standing-" She stops talking as she reaches the doorway. "Well, you get the idea. If not, I can draw you some pictures later on. But something tells me that looking at pictures isn't going to be something you're going to have time for tonight."
Choose Sam or Amy next? Something else?
