"Yeah." Susan sighs. "I wonder why I didn't." Susan asks. "She sure seemed willing and it's not like me to be shy." She laughs.

"Mom is still in there admiring the great wax job you did." I reassure her. "You just said you were going to wash your hands. You didn't say you weren't coming back."

"I can't believe you've been fucking mom and didn't tell me." Susan says, giving a little tug on my recovering cock. "You're a naughty boy, fucking your mother and your sister." She laughs, getting up and moving towards the door with me following her. "Okay, let's go." She says, walking into mom's bedroom. Mom...