On a 7-9, Taylor makes Mary hot and wet

Your sister's blonde head works between Mary's legs. Mary's mouth opens with pleasure. She turns her eyes up to the ceiling. There's a poster pinned up there with a sky full of winged angels, from glorious ones singing and playing music, to naughty naked cherubs tugging at the others' robes, tumbling in the air, and kissing each other as they fly.

You have a side-on view of the bottom of Taylor's fine hourglass figure. You relax in Mary's chair, your eyes going from Mary's blissful face on her pillow to Taylor's wiggling butt. Mary's breaths come deeper and faster, and her breasts roll a little to the side. Her big, dark nipples are erect. You think of Mary's daughters, smiling in their pictures from college, and imagine them here, their lips on Mary's nipples, nursing off their mom for pleasure now. Your cock throbs and your face feels warm. Maybe you can get Taylor and Madison to do it with your mom.

Mary is beginning to sigh. You hear a low, throaty note in her voice. Taylor is sighing, too, her voice muffled by Mary's pussy. The sounds of her lips and tongue on Mary's sex lips are sounding wetter and wetter.

Mary puts a hand on Taylor's cheek. "Hon," she says. Taylor looks up, her chin wet. Mary says, "Hon, I need something more now."

"Ohh?" Taylor asks.