STORY - Queens of the Beach (Patreon)

The last story of the month features a very powerful trio suggested by our patrons! Let's follow Tips' family as they enjoy a day at the city's famous beach...

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Things had been quiet and peaceful for Tips lately. She kept in touch with the Pizza Thot team, but with the restaurant closed to work on the new location, she had a lot of free time to herself. All the Thots had gotten paid time off for being out of work, so she had to make her own fun.

It was why she was glad to receive the group text from her mom. Her dad was off at work all day and Mama was feeling a little adventurous, so she invited her daughters to go on a trip to the beach. Tips and Jasmine were quick to agree, since Jasmine was in the same boat as Tips as a former Thot Wings employee. They set up a date and it was set in stone.

The three busty women were a sight to see as they hit the beach. Jasmine wore a rather standard blue bikini, but her towering height and massive chest meant that people would be staring even if she was wearing a raincoat. As tasteful as she kept it, it was hard for anyone to avoid gaping at the sight of the short-haired brunette.

Tips and Mama were wearing one piece swimsuits, but they varied in their own ways. Tips wore a snug pink one that had the sides of her breasts sticking out and a diamond shape cut out of the belly, leaving plenty of freckled flesh exposed. 

Mama looked like she was half their size standing next to her amazonian daughters. Her freckles and hair gave away their family ties, but even her modest swimsuit couldn’t hide the family’s other defining trait. Mama’s softly swaying udders bobbed around inside her purple floral one piece.

For the first hour or so, it was simply family fun. Once they set up their towels and cooler, they lotioned up for good measure. As pale as they were, the family simply never burned or tanned. They splashed around in the ocean before they came back to dry off and get a bit of sun, blissfully ignoring the passing admirers. The monotony only broke when Tips boosted herself back to a sitting position.

“Hey, I’m gonna go take another swim. You two wanna come with?”

“I’m not even dried off from the first time,” Jasmine shrugged, causing a massive wave of jiggling. “I’ll pass for now.”

“Oh you go ahead, dear,” Mama chimed, laying on her belly as she read a book beneath her sun hat. “I’ll keep an eye on you from here.”

“Gyahaha! You don’t have to babysit me, Mama,” Tips laughed as she went jogging off the water. She dove right into the first incoming wave, even if she resurfaced just to shake out her hair and stuff herself back into her swimsuit.

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Tips swam around a little longer until she peeked her head just above the water. She was laying low enough that she found herself at waist height to a nearby tanned surfer. Her eyes roamed to the healthy bulge in his swim trunks, even with the refreshingly cold water around them. Tips felt her usual appetites flare up as she started to paddle silently closer, appearing as little more than her sweeping dark hair and fanged grin visible above the water.

“Heya! How’s it goin’?!” Tips blurted as she popped out of the water beside him. 

The fit young man with the long blonde hair jumped at her surprise. When he saw the fangs didn’t belong to a shark but a busty brunette, he quickly calmed down.

“Oh! Hey, babe,” the surfer greeted, shifting his long yellow surfboard to rest under his arm. “Pretty rad. The waves are way wild tonight.”

“They’re not the only ones. GYAHAHA!” Tips cackled. She stood up and swung her hip through the water, bumping it against the blonde’s. “Somethin’ about that salty flavor always gets me all excited!”

Tips tugged on the waist of his trunks, flashing him a sharp metal grin.

“In fact, I could go for a salty snack right now… looking to share what you got, buddy?”

Tips pushed her boobs against his lap, letting her jugs float to the top of the water like two fleshy buoys. The surfer broke into a surprised smile. With a quick glance around, he adjusted his grip on his surfboard to bring it between them and the rest of the beach’s patrons.

“Yea, I getcha.. I’d be glad to help out.”

He started to tug on his swimsuit but Tips was way ahead of him. She couldn’t wait to pull his trunks down and wrap her mouth around it, sucking noisily on his salty shaft. Her lips curled into a smile, lightly brushing her fangs against the hard edge of his cock. Her tongue teased beneath it as she floated low enough in the water to keep her head at crotch level. The surfer had to lean on his board to steady himself as Tips happily bobbed her head over his shaft, pushing her tits over and over against his thighs.

With a smack of her lips, Tips peeled her mouth back from his dick. She’d warmed it up from the cool sea water, leaving her spit drooling down his pulsing hardon as he stared down her cleavage..

“I see you peakin’,” Tips said with a wink. She slid his trunks all the way down to his thighs to fully free his cock and balls.

“Don’t worry. There’s plenty of room in there for ya.”

Tips pulled out on her swimsuit, stretching it out and guiding the surfer’s cock into the water. She tilted it back upward to tuck it into the opening in the middle of her one piece. It left a convenient hole for the blonde man’s dick to stuff in through the bottom of her cleavage, which was held tightly in place by the rest of her swimsuit. He couldn’t even see the tip of his shaft poking past her tits, but he could certainly feel the soft pressure around it.

“Holy fuck,” the surfer muttered, leaning a hand on Tip’s head. She beamed and giggled at his jaw-dropping reaction.

“It’s a bit of a tight fit, huh?” Tips asked playfully. She squeezed her hands on either side of her breasts, mashing them even tighter around his cock while bobbing them in the water, rapidly delivering a wet titfuck. 

“But I guess that’s kind of the point. At least we’re out in the water so it’s no big deal if you make a mess.” 

With the wet, warm orbs rubbing around his shaft, the surfer couldn’t last for long. Tips juggled them one after another until he gripped her hair and grunted. His warm cum flooded Tips’ cleavage, the white mess bubbling out from between her tits. Tips flashed another fanged grin as she wiped some of it up, sucking the cream off her fingers before it could ooze off into the waves.

“No wonder the water’s so salty out here! GYAHAHA!” Tips cackled. 

She licked her lips clean as the surfer dropped his board. He grabbed Tips’ cummy boobs to steady himself, just for his surfboard drifting away on the waves. 

“Oh crap! My board!” 

The blonde tried to rush after it, just to almost trip over himself when he realized he was still in between Tips’ tits. 

“Sorry to cum and run, but I gotta…”

“Ah, no sweat! I should catch up with my family anyway.”

Tips parted her breasts and swimsuit to let him slip back out. As the surfer went after his board, Tips pinched her nose and dipped under the water, popping back out and wiping any remaining cum from her chest. With everything tidied up and her thirst quenched, she started to swim back to Mama and Jasmine. There was no point in making them worry.

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Tips gave a satisfied sigh as she flopped out on the towel between her mom and sister. They went on sunning themselves until a bell chimed softly behind them. They had been to the beach enough times to recognize the sound of the ice cream vendors.

“Wow,” Jasmine mused nostalgically. “It’s been so long since we had ice cream at the beach, huh?”

“I know, right!? How about I grab us some!”

Tips started to dig into her bag, but Mama was already on her feet.

“Now now,” she told Tips with an assuring wave. “You just leave that to Mama. It’s been a while since I got to treat my hard-working girls to anything.”

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Mama trotted off after the ice cream vendor, jiggling all the way. The plump young salesman with a shaved head pushed his ice cream cart along, but he paused as he heard the steady clapping sound of Mama’s breasts bouncing together well before he heard her footsteps.

“Hiya, ma’am. How can I help you?” he greeted once he got over the sight of the wobbling milf in motion.

“Afternoon, handsome,” she chimed with a slight raise of her permanent smile. “Could I get two mint cones and a popsicle?”

“Absolutely. That’ll be ten dollars altogether.”

Mama’s smile dropped a little while still somehow remaining a smile. She patted down her freshly dried hips.

“Oh, that’s right. I left my purse back with the towels…”

“You want me to wait here for you?” the salesman offered.

“Oh, I couldn’t trouble you like that,” Mama excused. She rubbed her chin thoughtfully before she snapped her fingers.

“What about a trade?”

“Trade?” the man asked skeptically. 

Mama gave one more glance around. They were a good way away from the water while just in sight of the tanning crowd, with her daughters well out of earshot. Mama turned her smile back to the vendor and pulled aside the crotch of her swimsuit, flashing him her pale and smoothly shaved pussy.

“I think cumming inside a sweet old lady would be worth three ice creams. Don’t you?”

The ice cream man gulped at the offer. He started to sweat, even under the shade of his umbrella mounted on the cart. He looked around before he flipped over a sign that read “On Break, 15 minutes” before stepping behind the cart and out of sight. At least from the waist down.

“I’m glad to meet such a reasonable young man,” Mama praised as she moved up to him. The petite woman brought her hands to the front of his swim trunks, rubbing it gently in her talented hands. The light caressing alone was enough to get him plenty hard, so his erection popped right out when she tugged down on his waistband.

“Ooh, that seems more than reasonable,” Mama chimed happily as she ran her hands up the stunned man’s sides. She took his hand and guided it behind her, wrapping it around her back and making him squeeze her juicy ass.

“Would you mind giving me a bit of a boost? It must be no trouble at all for a nice strong boy like you.”

“You got it, miss,” he said, squishing her ass between his fingers and gifting a light pull into him. Mama braced a hand on the handle of his cart and with a small hop, she raised and braced her leg to grind her pussy against his cock. He held her tightly as she rolled her hips, resting her huge breasts against his chest as she used her precariously balanced position to slip him inside her barely exposed slit. Mama purred happily as she rode the salesman, steadily slapping her breasts against him until he could feel her hardening nipples.

“Don’t be afraid about holding back now,” Mama assured him as she stroked her fingers behind his ear. “My girls are waiting and I’m not exactly worried about having more children. You can cum anywhere you want, sweetie.”

The vendor grunted and gripped her by one of her breasts. His hand slid under her swimsuit and pinched at one of her nipples, kneading her tit and ass a bit more roughly. Mama just cooed happily as he humped hard enough to bump her body up and down on his cock, leaving her to just focus on balancing.

He came deep inside her, groaning as his seed filled up her pussy and oozed around his cock. Mama clenched her thigh around his waist, keeping him inside until she was sure he was completely empty. The thick substance oozed around inside her, something she was more than used to by now. She carefully slid him back out, brushing off her thigh to ensure that she didn’t have any leftover mess.

“God damn, I love this town,” the vendor sighed as he leaned on his cart to catch his breath.

“It is a friendly place, isn’t it?” Mama asked casually. “That was a popsicle and two mint ice creams, by the way.”

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The family was soon settled back on their towels, happily cooling off with their treats. Tips and Mama enjoyed their ice cream while Jasmine had always preferred popsicles. The passerby seemed to prefer it too as they stared at Jasmine absentmindedly licking, sucking and deepthroating her sweet treat. She nursed it over a few minutes before popping the stick happily from her mouth, moaning and licking her lips.

“Mmf! It’s so good,” she purred. “I really needed that.”

“I’m surprised any of that made it to your mouth, by the looks of you,” Tips giggled. Jasmine followed her gaze, seeing the mess of orange juices spilled over her cleavage.

“You always were a messy eater,” Mama said with a bemused smile. Jasmine sighed as she tugged on her bikini top, the sticky mess already running between her boobs.

“Okay, I might have enjoyed myself too much and made a mess,” she admitted. “I can’t just leave that there. Be right back.”

Jasmine got up and cradled an arm around her breasts. With a precise tug or two, she undid the knot in the back of her bikini and peeled her top off to keep it from getting stained. Wearing nothing but her bottoms and an arm over her huge jugs, she jogged off towards the public showers they kept installed beside the boardwalk.

By the time she arrived, she gave a dejected sigh. There was a line of a half dozen people waiting for the handful of showers. There were curtains available, but most people were just hosing the sand off their feet and out of their hair before committing to their street clothes.

Jasmine frowned as she clutched her messy rack. She’d left herself in a real sticky situation, to be sure. She tapped the woman in front of her on the shoulder.

“Excuse me. Would you mind if I cut in front? Kind of an emergency…”

The slim beauty looked back at her and went wide-eyed, staring at the bulging freckled boobs threatening to overflow her arms. The woman gawked and nodded as Jasmine smiled at her. “

“Thanks. Appreciate it, hon. Excuse me, sir…?”

A few more teasing peeks at the topless and stunning beauty got her right to the front. The stalls were still occupied, but she was still in a hurry. She raised her free hand over her head, waving her bikini top along with it like a flag.

“Hey! Sorry to be a bother, but would anyone mind sharing with me?!”

The three men in the stalls couldn’t volunteer fast enough. Jasmine pointed to the slim bearded man.

“I think I saw your hand go up first. Thanks!” she chimed as she hopped inside and slid the curtain shut.

Jasmine sighed in relief as the warm water washed off her jugs. She was too eager to clean herself off to be modest, rubbing and lifting her boobs in front of the staring beachgoer to make sure she got everywhere cleaned off. She shut her eyes as she ran some of the water through her hair and massaged it over her fruity nipple.

“Ooh, that’s just what I needed,” she purred as she turned her naturally sultry gaze towards the bearded man. “But I don’t wanna hog the water. I really appreciate you helping me out.”

“N-no problem,” the man mumbled, staring down at her tits like they were a pair of holy grails.

“Well come on in,” she invited, cupping her jugs again and crooking a finger. “You must be all dirty from watching me.”

She took the man by his speedo and pulled him close to her. Her breasts swelled against his chest as she planted a kiss on his lips, making the man nearly collapse in her overwhelmingly sexual presence. He only remembered to breathe when Jasmine pulled her lips from his, licking some of his saliva from the corner of her mouth.

She batted her eyes as she knelt in front of him. She slid his swimsuit down with a smooth tug of one finger, planting a kiss on the head of his cock as soon as it appeared. The man groaned and braced a hand on the shower stall as the water rained down on them, washing his precum right into Jasmine’s tongue. She beamed up at him and cupped his balls, guiding his dick right against her lips so that it brushed against them as she spoke.

“Sorry if I make this quick. I’m in sort of a hurry to see my family,” Jasmine cooed, her breath and lips brushing against his sensitive head.

She ran her tongue from between his balls to the tip of his cock, priming him before she stuffed him all the way into her mouth, swallowing the man’s cock like it was just another popsicle. She moaned and tensed her tongue and mouth to squeeze it inside her, stroking her tongue’s tip to massage it rapidly. He moaned as he didn’t even have to move for her to forcefully fuck him with her face, bumping her nose against his lower belly and holding it there as her inner mouth and throat did all the work.

The man grunted and shivered, quickly losing his load down her throat. Jasmine’s mouth held firm as her throat opened up, gulping his cum down with a few noisy swallows. She tossed her wet hair about as she pulled her face back from his lap, getting a final squirt of cum over her face.

“Shit, sorry,” the man groaned. Jasmine just giggled.

“Oh don’t worry. Where do you think we are?” she teased, turning to clean her face off in the shower’s current.

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“Hey! I’m back!” Jasmine called as she jogged up to the family. She was rinsed off with her top back in place, assuming everything was back to normal. 

“Did you girls feel like one more swim before lunch?”

Tips and Mama studied her for a moment before Tips raised a hand to her own hair.

“Jas? You got a…”

“Honey, I think you missed a spot,” Mama said more clearly.

Jasmine blinked at them vacantly before reaching up to fix her hair. Her fingers came back sticky as she brought them back in front of her face, a streak of thick white cum still in her hair.

“Oh… woops,” she confessed with a blush crossing between her freckles. “So I might have met someone while trying to hurry in the showers…”

“Oh! You too!?” Tips asked brightly. “Cuz I met the cutest surfer out in the water!”

“That’s a relief,” Mama sighed. “Because when I forgot my purse with the ice cream salesman, I needed something to make it up to him…”

“I do that all the time!” Tips blurted, getting a laugh from the rest of her family.

The ladies broke into excited conversation, swapping embarrassing stories and sexual escapades. Before long, they started pointing out attractive men and women passing on the beach. They had always been a fairly open family, but Jasmine’s casual accident had been a major icebreaker for today’s conversation.

They had just started discussing tricks to their titjobs when Tips gasped and pointed silently ahead of her. The women looked up to see a buff young man with a dark tan, sunglasses, long brown hair, and a notable bulge in his tight swimsuit. Jasmine whistled under her breath and Mama clicked her tongue.

“That’s a good one,” Mama was quick to agree.

“Big but not too big. Muscles but a little femmy around the face… almost perfect.”

“Sooo… did you guys feel like sharing a snack before lunch?” Tips offered.

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Jim was easily swept up by the busty trio. Either one of them flirting with him would have landed the muscular boy, but it felt like nobody could have resisted Tips, Mama and Jasmine all at once. They led him off to one of the small tents that were set up along the beach. They were left open to the public to encourage people to use the shade when they needed a break. Of course, the foldout bed included in each tent was as useful for cooling rests as they were for hooking up on the beach.

Jim had barely gotten past the tent flap when Tips caught him in a tight hug, shoving her tongue down his throat. Mama leaned in behind him, pressing her breasts against his back as she reached between him and her daughter to rub his erection. Jasmine followed them inside and gently nudged her sister’s shoulder. Tips compliantly slid aside, allowing both her and Jasmine to messily kiss the dumbfounded boy. Their tongues intermingled with each other as much as they did his, spreading their hungry drool all over their overwhelmed lover.

While the girls handled him above, Mama wove her way around and poked her head between Jasmine’s legs. She kissed around the bulge in Jim’s bathing suit before sliding it down, noisily kissing around his naked shaft. The young man moaned as his legs turned to jelly, but Jasmine neatly swept him off his feet.

“Easy now. Let us handle the hard stuff,” she cooed as his cock popped back out of Mama’s lips.

“And he’s definitely got the hard stuff! Gyahaha!”

Jasmine set Jim down on the foldout bed, the naked beach-goer lifting the sunglasses from his face to stare at the three lusty beauties circling around him. His eyes were wide as he was starting to realize just what he’d gotten into and was far too aroused to stop now.

Jasmine untied her bikini top as Mama tugged on her shoulder straps. The busty milf stepped out of her swimsuit as she knelt beside his lap, letting Jasmine take the other side.

“I always knew you girls would grow up to be like your mama,” Mama chuckled as she wrapped her breasts around Jim’s dick from one side. Jasmine squeezed hers in on top of Mama’s, starting to bob gently as they doubly titfucked the stranger together.

“I can’t help it. I just keep ending up in situations like this,” Jasmine excused, even as she cupped and rubbed her breasts around Jim’s cockhead. The mother and daughter stroked their jugs around him a few times before they leaned in closer, kissing each other deeply as they glanced knowingly at their moaning boy.

Jim stared at the sight for a moment before Tips’ own naked jugs bounced into view. She kicked off the last of her swimsuit as she bent over, mashing her breast into his face. He opened his mouth instinctively, rolling his tongue over her inverted nipple to flick at the hidden but hardening nub. Tips gave a delighted purr as she hugged his face deeper into her smothering jug.

“Ooh, we were right about this tone. He’s such a naughty guy!” Jasmine purred lower on his body, lapping up some of his plentiful precum from her cleavage. She kissed it back into Mama’s mouth, getting the milf to moan as Jasmine started to remove her bikini bottoms as well.

Jim’s head spun as what precious air he could breath smelled unmistakably of sex. The horny women seemed to flood the tent with it as Tips climbed onto his chest, straddling his torso as she mushed her breasts together. The pressure finally let her sensitive nipples slip out of their shallow slits and into Jim’s mouth, getting him to moan as he sucked on the both of them.

“Ooh, you must be getting hungry too.” Tips grinned as she softly shook her shoulders, motorboating the boy between her warm and freckled cleavage.

Mama and Jasmine were taking turns kissing and sucking on his cockhead, barely visible when Jasmine gently parted her breasts. Jim moaned and humped weakly against them, barely able to move the four heavy tits on top of him. With a sudden grunt, he bucked in his pinned position and squirted between their jugs. It came out in thick spurts of white, splashing over Jasmine’s tits before oozing down into Mama’s.

“Already? I guess I’m not as rusty as I thought,” Mama giggled, getting her rack to wobble around Jim’s tender (but still plenty erect) cock.

“You never lose your touch when it comes to boys,” Jasmine chimed as she looked to Tips. Want to switch out, sis?”

“You betcha! That side looks like lots of fun!”

Jasmine strode past Tips, giving each other a light caress before Jasmine spread her legs and straddled Jim’s face. Her thighs squeezed around his cheeks, making his lips part and press right into her pussy. Jasmine shut her eyes and moaned as she leaned back, making her cummy breasts bounce as the sweet aroma of her excited sex flooded Jim’s nose. She ground her hips with such precise force that she wasn’t even there for long before she gave a shrill cry. She humped her hard clit over his lips before she squirted an intense stream of sweet cum into his mouth. Jim’s tongue quickly pressed inside her, lapping up all the addictively tasty pussy juice that he could as she kept on grinding.

Tips joined Mama in climbing onto Jim’s lap. They faced away from the laid out young man and pumped their hips, rubbing their plump booties together while nestling his erection between their cracks. They teamed up lapdance lightly bounced his dick towards one or the other, slapping it against their thick cheeks and trailing precum in its wake.

Tips tilted her head back enough to lean past her grinding mother, drawing her into a tonguey kiss of their own. The mother-daughter duo kissed passionately as they shared the hot and pulsing cock against their asses, shifting to face each other more clearly. They each wrapped a hand around Jim’s cock and stroked him off rapidly as they made out with each other, hefty breasts molding into shape as they interlocked. Their free hands slid between each other’s legs, letting Mama finger her daughter and vice versa while they jerked off the stranger together.

Tips gave a particularly sharp gasp as Mama leaned into her, her hard nipples pushing Tips’ back into their little slits. Mama rocked her shoulders, letting her nipples gently fuck her daughter’s back into her plump tits. Tips bit her lip just as Jim’s cock spurted over their hands, coating them in the fresh, warm mess. The two of them cried out together, cumming over their fingers and letting the hot fluid gush over Jim’s thigh.

“Holy fuck,” Jasmine panted as she went on riding his face.

“Language,” Mama warned gently.

“Sorry, Mama… but you’ve got to try this. He’s so good with his tongue. Aren’t you, good boy?”

Jim mumbled and nodded mindlessly beneath her, grinding his nose and lips against Jasmine’s pussy.

“Well how could I say no to that?” Mama giggled. She wiped her cummy hand off on her thigh as she walked past Jasmine. She sent a playful spank to her daughter’s ass as they passed each other, letting it jiggle even more as she walked by.

Mama climbed back onto the bed and turned away from Jim, lowering her juicy ass onto his face. Jim was still reeling from his double orgasm, so he couldn’t even second-guess himself. He rolled out his tongue and licked at Mama’s asshole. She gave a startled coo as she started to grind in place, bouncing her booty on him as she started to finger herself.

“Told you,” Jasmine reminded her as she joined Tips by Jim’s hips. She sat on the beach boy’s lap, letting Tips sit opposite her in between Jim’s legs. They pushed their hips together, sandwiching his cock in between their pussies and grinding up and down. They passed his cock between them, letting Tips grind herself down his cockhead before Jasmine took her place on her way down. Their hardening clits kept gently flicking against Jim’s tip as the groaning girls’ sweaty breasts bumped and slapped together.

The sisters wrapped their arms around each other’s shoulders and embraced deeply, making their breasts swell up to near their collar bones. Their hips ground over him with a wet squishing as they grew more excited and Jim’s cock leaked out even more eager precum. His whole body was hot with exhausted arousal as the women rode on him in every way imaginable, their powerful hips pinning him down and grinding all over him.

The three high-pitched squeals of glee rang out like siren songs as they all came on him. The fluids gushed over his lap, face and chest as they humped him harder, getting the cheap portable bed to creak and shake. Tips and Jasmine’s hips slapped his cock on either side while Mama’s jiggling booty rubbed over his face. With one last, desperate burst of cum, Jim jizzed a short gush of cum across the sisters’ slits.

With a final husky grunt, Tips and Jasmine humped each other once more. It was all the poor bed and poor boy could handle as the camping furniture collapsed under their intense fucking. The fabric was soaked in cum and Jim was panting for air, staring in a mindless daze at the ceiling of the tent.

“Phew! Been a while since I’ve gone that wild,” Mama sighed rather cutely. She sat up and dusted a bit of sand from her wet thighs. “Hope you girls enjoyed it too.”

“Oh definitely! Any excuse to spend more time with my mama.”

Jasmine gave Mama a firm hug, mashing the shorter woman’s face against her jugs. Mama just giggled and hugged her back, patting her firmly on the ass before Tips threw herself into the hug as well. They collapsed into a heap from the clumsy but passionate huge, giggling amongst themselves while Jim laid there trying to get his brains back in order after cumming them all over the place.

“Well I’m starvin’! Let’s go eat up after all that eating out! GYAHAHA!”

“Fufufu! You’re always so funny, sweetie,” Mama giggled along with her as the happy family redressed and stepped out of the tent together.