The fluffy, wavy platinum blonde hair. Those wide green eyes, those broad hips swishing around. One of the triplets from the line at the butcher’s counter.
“Can I help you?” Colin asked.
She shyly smiled and started walking closer.
“You can’t help us, but we can help you...” she smiled.
“We? Us?” Colin thought.
Suddenly the other two grabbed onto him.
“Yes.” One said.
“We wanna be yours!” a triplet smiles as she places her hand on his crotch.
“Woah, hold on!” Colin said as he pushed two of them away, “I’m not doing anything with you, especially all of you at once!”
“Oh really, then who are these girls?” a triplet smiled as she showed Colin his own shopping list.
“They’re friends!” Colin blushes.
“Friends, huh?” a triplet smirks, “So why are you picking up the nightie Lucy wanted to try on?”
“None of your business!” Colin furiously blushed. “I’ve gotta go...”
“Please let us in!” The trio asked as they blocked the way.
“No!” Colin replied.
“Pleeeeease?” The twenty something blondes pleaded.
Colin sighed as he watched them pull his pants down after dragging him behind a dumpster. The trio took turns sucking him off, pumping their lips down his rod as they sucked him dry....
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“So you don’t count from zero?” Jamie asked.
“No.” Lana sighed.
Colin slipped through the door with a couple of bags.
Jamie tapped her head and the others counting “One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine!”
“Nine?” Sam asked.
The triplets popped out from behind him. Their breasts had bulked up from Cs to Ds, evidenced by their torn shirts.
“Hi girls! I’m Mia!”
“I’m Mona!”
“And call me Millie!”
The triplets jammed their tongues into Colin’s mouth as he sighed, “They found my grocery list...”
“Did it include three more girls?” Lana asked.
“No.” Colin sighed.
“We’ll get the rest!” The triplets chirped.