Suddenly a phone began to beep.
Phoebe wriggled her arm free and pulled it to her face to shut it off.
“Prep... bbq... tonight?” the ditzy redhead asked as she played with one of her curls.
“Oh right... forgot about that...” Danielle sighed.
“What, chief?” Ember asked with her head titled to the side.
“We need to get everything ready for the cookout tomorrow.” Danielle replied with a sigh. “And we forgot to go to the stores before they closed.”
“So?” Brantley asked with a viscous white ring around her lips.
“We’re out of milk... and we still have to make the sauce.” Danielle sighed, smiling as she added, “But I know how we can make this work...”
“How Dani?” Phoebe asked as she played with her hair.
“That’s where you and these beauties come in.” Danielle smirked as she jiggled Phoebe’s DDD mega milkers.
“Oooooh.... I don’t get it.” Phoebe replied.
Danielle sighed,”Follow me... I’ll need Ember’s help, everyone else start making that sauce.”
The groups split up and shut the light off.
“Hello?” Katie called from inside the engine.
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Two big pots were plopped on the counter as Phoebe stripped off her shirt.
“Remember what we said?” Danielle asked.
“Put my boobies in the pots and let you squeeze,” Phoebe blankly smiled.
“Good girl.” Danielle smiled.
Ember and her chief each grabbed a breast and began to knead like they were making bread. Phoebe moaned and drooled as the sounds of squirting echoed in the pots.
They were getting in a rhythm, tugging and pulling as things started getting warm. Something about the sweat trailing off her nips and the rubbery squish made them feel wet... really wet. Then they saw the milk streaming down the stove and pulled away, realizing that Phoebe’s fingers were dripping with clit juice.
“Sorry, force of habit.” Phoebe blushed.
With no time to waste, they grabbed the overflowing pots, Danielle mixing up cornbread batter and Ember cutting up some potatoes.
Phoebe wandered away topless, spotting Brantley on the floor sucking coochie.
“The sauce is burning.” the ditzy redhead pointed out.
“Shit!” Brantley said as she started to stir, pausing to say “That’s just it cooking.”
“Ohhhh, okay!” Phoebe chirped.
Brantley sighed and took a couple tastes for seasoning, unaware that the cum on her lips had just been mixed into the sauce...
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Danielle smiled as she played up a heaping helping of potatoes. People never ate the food this much before! Everyone was coming for fifths, sevenths even!
“We’ve almost met our funding, and it’s not even 3 o’clock!” Ember whispered.
“Hey, does something seem off about them?” Phoebe asked as she pointed.