Unexpected

"Thank you, John. You're really sweet."

Taylor's answer doesn't come from under the covers, as you'd expect, but from the bathroom door. She just entered the bedroom, freshly washed and wrapped in the towel only. The towel barely covers her crotch and is pulled tightly over her huge firm melons.

You look at her in surprise and ask carefully:

"Taylor, if you just got back from the bathroom, who suck me off?"

She quickly and silently walks over to the bed and throws the covers aside. Between your legs you see a beautiful woman who looks like the older version of Taylor. But she has green eyes and her huge jugs are even bigger than Taylor's, though not so firm.

"Kh-m, Taylor, you didn't say you have an older sister."

"I'm not her sister, sweety." The woman answers you instead Taylor. "I'm her..."

"Mom!" Taylor interrupts. "What are doing here? Wade told me you'll return after noon."

"Don't be scratch-cat, Princess. I just managed to get business done faster. And warmly greeted our guest, as befits to the lady of the house."

She smiles seductively at you and leans towards the floor. Her big gorgeous butt is shown to you in all its glory. Taylor's mom picks up her bathrobe from the floor and puts it on. The resulting provocative cleavage reaches the knot at the belt and shows you a lot of bouncy titsflesh of her huge gorgeous coconuts.

"I glad to see you, Mom, just surprised." Taylor hugs her mother.

You can compare mother and daughter now. They have same height and hair's color. Taylor's mom has a trained body, but not as perfect as her daughter. But her body is more mature and she is more voluptuos. Her ass and tits are bigger than Taylor's and her thigs and hips are wider.

"So, Mom, how you estimate my boyfriend?"

"Twelve points on the ten-point scale." She giggles. "And twelve tasty inches in his huge boner."

"Glad you like him, Mom." Taylor lets go of her mother and sits on the bed. Her hand starts stroking your cock.

"Mrs. ..." You try to ask Taylor's mother.

"Haley. Call me Haley, John. Not Mrs." She wags her finger playfully. "Don't stay here for long, kids. The breakfast'll get cold."

And she is leaving the bedroom, her buttocks and hips is swaing seductively while she is going to the door.