No panties? She most certainly planned it all. "May I ask you to wash my back," she asks when I turn the dryer on. Damn with her begging face it is i...possible to refuse. I sit on the edge and put some shower cream in my hand. Softy I start to wash her shoulders and back. "Shall I rinse it of," I ask. "You missed a part," she laughs leaning forward and lifting those delicious buttock out of the water. Very carefully not to get to close to her crack I caress her bum. She is making it difficult. "Looks like you're still hard. I think it's time you got what you needed last night," she said leaning down and taking my cock once again in her mouth.I didn't want to like it since I was furious with her for leaving me hanging the night before but on the other hand I needed to cum. I needed her to swallow my cum.Her mouth felt absolutely delicious taking in my morning wood. I just laid back and enjoyed my sister sucking me off. She engulfed every inch of my cock and stroked it with her lips. If she is anything like my wife, she takes longer to shower. Finally after thirty minutes she came out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in a towel, a towel was wrapped around her head and she held two towels. As she came out of the bathroom, she dropped the two towels just outside the door in front of what I was later to find out was a mirror. She turned back into the bathroom and brought out the vibrator in one hand and i-phone in the other and dropped them on the towel. She came over to the. He expressed himself with one more last powerful thrust that sent his manhood deep within her womb. She received him, she welcomed him, fully and completely. They lay together, side by side, in harmony, in the comforting confidence of what they had together. His manly force slowly receded, but not his passion for her presence. Her woman’s body told the same story, a time of fulfillment but not completion. They were destined to share moments like this twice more before the afternoon ebbed into.