Back home, mom was still at work. I ran to my room, ditched my clothes and headed for the shower.
In love jacking in the shower. It's my favorite place. Once I got clean I just ran my hands over my warm, wet body. My c**k knew what was coming and rose. I soaped it up and gripped it lightly, trying to match the feel of mom's mouth.
As I stroked with my eyes tightly closed, the idea of Mom sucking me morphed into Molly sucking me. I had no guilt and the thought was even more exciting. In no time I felt the pressure. I turned to face the curtain, eyes tight shut, picturing my sister, her mouth around my c**k, looking into my eyes. Oh, I came.
"Oh, Molly, Molly, I'm coming for you!"
Four big jets. It felt great, and then, a voice.
"Now, we're even."
I nearly fell down I jumped so bad.
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