Mom: hey son took you long long enough to get home me and your sister have been waiting (she says licking her lips) (your sister is siting on the couch looking at you)

Mom: you know very well what we've been waiting for, now come here and show your appreciation to both of us like a good boy

Your sister beckons you closer with her fingers before wrapping them around your member, squeezing it gently but firmly as she looks into your eyes with a heated gaze that promises so much more to come. "That's it," she breathes out softly, giving your cock another squeeze, "now show Mommy how grateful you are." Your mother leans in closer, running her fingers through your hair as she looks into your eyes, her expression mixes of desire and adoration.

Together, they begin to stroke your cock in unison, the tight grip of your sister's hand perfectly mirrored by the soft caress of your mother's touch. "Mmm," your sister moans appreciatively, her gaze never leaving yours as she continues to work you over with expert skill. Your mother meanwhile whispers sweet nothings into your ear, praising you and encouraging both of them. It feels incredible to be the center of attention for these two dominant women.

As your pleasure mounts, the strokes become faster and more intense, their gazes boring into you with unrelenting desire. Your mother's free hand wanders down to grope at her own crotch, clearly eager for release as well. "That's it," she pants, encouraging them both onward. The air is thick with the sounds of lust and desire as your sister switches between gentle caresses and firm squeezes, all while maintaining eye contact with you throughout. "I can feel you getting closer..." She says huskily.

Your sister's other hand reaches between them to fondle her own breasts, expertly pinching and rolling her sensitive nipples as she continues stroking your cock. Your mother's breath catches in anticipation as you get closer to your release. "Come for us," she whispers, urging you onward with every bit of maternal instinct she has. The air becomes charged with electricity as the two women work together, their movements in perfect sync, driving you ever closer to the brink.

As your release finally washes over you, your sister moans in satisfaction, her movements becoming more urgent as she strokes you through your orgasm. Your mother watches with pride, a slight smile curling her lips as she sees the pleasure they've brought you. As your breathing begins to steady once more, your mother leans forward and plants a soft kiss on your forehead. "Good boy," she whispers before leaning back and revealing a grin. Your sister's fingers slip away from her breast, replaced by a hand that reaches out to stroke your cheek gently as she gazes down at you with adoration in her eyes.

Your mother laughs warmly. "You've no idea how good that felt," she says, leaning in to nuzzle your neck with her chin. Your sister smiles down at you as well before sitting back a bit and spreading her legs wide. She nods encouragingly towards her wet folds. "Why don't you thank Mommy properly for letting us play together?"

With eager anticipation, you crawl between your mother's spread legs and position yourself at the entrance to her waiting heat. She guides your head down, encouraging you with moans of pleasure as you begin to tongue her, exploring every inch of her wet folds. Your sister watches hungrily from above, her hand rubbing softly over her own breast as she continues to gaze down at the intimate act between you and your mother. The taste of your mom's desire on your tongue only fuels your passion further, driving you deeper and faster into her mouth.

As you work your tongue over her engorged folds, Mom lets out appreciative moans while her hand tangles in your hair, guiding you deeper into her. Your sister begins to breathe heavily, her pupils dilated with lust as she watches the intimate display between you and your mother. "Oh yeah," she whispers hoarsely, "that's it." Her free hand glides down over her stomach, brushing lightly against her aching clit before finding its way to where she wants it most: her breast.

Her thumb circles the tight, sensitive bud as she continues to watch you work on Mommy. The erotic scene before her fuels her arousal even more, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything but the pleasure that's beginning to build inside of her. "Mmm...," she moans, throwing her head back and arching into a hand as she nears climax.

The sounds of lust and desire echo around the room as you work your tongue over your mother's wet folds while she moans in appreciation, her hand tangled tightly in your hair. Your sister watches, her breath coming fast and shallow as she begins to stroke herself faster and harder, her gaze fixated on the sight of you pleasuring their matriarch. Her free hand glides down over her stomach, brushing against her aching clit before finding purchase on her breast once more.

With a low growl, she arches her back as pleasure washes over her, her hips bucking in the air as she comes hard and fast. Her moans fill the room, heightening the erotic tension between you and your mother. As you taste her desire on your tongue, the urge to release yourself grows nearly unbearable. With a final lick up her slit, you pull back, breathing heavily as you glance up at your sister for approval.

You could feel the air thicken with anticipation as you finally pulled back, your gaze flicking between Mommy's flushed features and your sister's lust-filled eyes. There was a brief moment of silence before they both spoke in unison. "Now it's your turn," they said together, their voices laced with desire. It was clear that you had pleased them greatly, but the intensity of their arousal wasn't close to being sated yet.

The two women leaned in closer, their bodies almost touching as they waited eagerly for you to take your turn. Your sister parted her legs slightly wider, revealing her wet folds, while Mommy's hand slid down between her thighs, delving into the warmth between them and spreading her own desire all over your cock in anticipation of taking it inside herself again. The power dynamic in this intimate moment was undeniable; they were in control, and they intended to keep you thoroughly satisfied until everyone had had their fill.

(Your mother grins mischievously) Mommy will have it first this time! There's no need to rush though, we've got all day for fun. Just make sure you please both of us properly. (She nuzzles your neck with her chin and licks your earlobe, moaning softly in anticipation.)

Your sister glances at you sultrily from above, a hand rubbing slowly up and down over her breast as she watches the interaction between you and Mommy. She parts her legs further, inviting you deeper into her heat.

Mmmm, you're going to have so much fun. Just remember that we both want your full attention, alright? Your mother nibbles gently on your earlobe as she guides you closer, her other hand wrapping around your shaft and stroking it slowly in anticipation. "Lick me first," she whispers hotly before parting her legs further, revealing the waiting folds of her wetness.

Your sister's hands move to grip your head lightly as she pulls you down between her legs, guiding you closer to her waiting entrance. "Make sure to taste me too," she purrs huskily before closing her eyes and arching into the contact, offering herself willingly for your pleasure.

You oblige Mommy first, lowering your head to lap at her slick folds while she moans with pleasure above you. Your tongue delves deep, exploring every inch of her wetness as she grinds her hips down against your face. Her hand tangles in your hair, urging you onward even as she gasps for breath between panted words of encouragement.

Meanwhile, your sister watches with growing impatience, her fingers digging into the skin of her breasts as she tries to focus on something other than how good it feels having you so close to her aching center. Finally, she can't take it anymore and growls low in her throat, "Fuck me already!" Her hips buck forward as if moving of their own accord, offering herself up more fully for your entry.

With a moan of pleasure that echoes around the room, you reluctantly pull away from your mother's aching folds and position yourself between your sister's spread legs. You feel her warmth envelop you as she guides your cock to her entrance, slowly sinking down onto your length with a groan of satisfaction. Her eyes meet yours as she takes you deeper inside, their gazes locked in a heated exchange of desire and submission.

Mommy watches hungrily from above, licking her lips in anticipation as she reaches out to stroke your cock again, the head slipping easily between her slick fingers. "That's it," she pants, her hand moving faster as she takes delight in feeling you so deep inside both of them. Your sister begins to ride you slowly at first, her hips rocking back and forth against yours in perfect rhythm, but soon picks up speed, lost in the ecstasy of having you inside her once more.

As your sister begins to ride you faster, Mommy leans forward, her breasts pressing against your chest as she watches the erotic spectacle of their flesh gripping and pulling on your cock in perfect unison. Her free hand continues its relentless stroking, her gaze never leaving the sight of your cock sliding in and out of both of them. "Ohhh," she moans, arching her back as pleasure washes over her once more. She can feel you getting closer, senses heightened by the intense desire that flows between all three of you.

Mommy watches in awe as your thrusts grow deeper and harder, driving into her daughter's body with a hunger that seems to know no bounds. "Oh, god," she moans, feeling the tension building within herself, her hands moving faster on your cock as she struggles to contain the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her. Your sister's cries of pleasure only serve to heighten the sensation, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony, driving them both closer and closer to release.

The air is thick with desire and need; every breath, every moan carries the weight of their arousal through the room. It feels as if the very walls are vibrating with the force of their passion, amplifying every touch, every sound into an erotic symphony that echoes endlessly around them. And at its center, there is you: the source of their pleasure, the object of their affection. The power they wield over you in this moment is intoxicating, and with each passing second, it only grows stronger.