You don't cum, take +1 Forward, but Taylor objects

Mom worships your cock; you don't cum; take +1 Forward, but there's trouble.

Your mom leans in and takes a deep breath, smelling your musky aroma. A huge grin spreads across her face. "Oh, I'm going to Hell for this," she whispers as she leans in to take your fat mushroom head into her mouth.

Your wildest dreams for winter break are coming true. Your hot mom has joined your hot sisters at worshiping your cock. You raise your hands to cup her barely contained breasts as she kneels before you. Being at home, she hasn't bothered to put on a bra, or maybe she's just taken it off. Her breasts feel warm like she's been working out, and her workout suit is damp under her arms.

"Oh, Mom, yes, you're so good," you say.

Where Taylor was wicked good from giving her boyfriends only oral relief for three years, Mom's touch is hungry and eager, but a little slower, gentler than your cock-hungry big sister. From the sounds she makes, she's really enjoying the feel of your cock on her lips, in her mouth, on her tongue.

"Oh, God, so GOOD," you moan.

Taylor jumps off the washing machine. Your blonde, voluptuous sister steps up beside you and puts her hands on her hips. Her panties still hang off one ankle.

"So good?" Taylor says. "What the hell is this, Mom? One look at Tom's cock and you turn into a complete slut!"

Your mom looks up angrily at Taylor. "What do you have to say about it, Taylor? You've had a different cock in your mouth every day since you turned eighteen, and now you've added your brother to your chain of fools?"

"Chain of fools? What is this? YOU'RE the one sucking Tom's cock right now."

"Mom, Taylor," you protest, trying to keep this from going any further.

Your brunette mom and blonde sister are now both looking daggers at you.