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Picking up from last month with more of Tips and Boss at their customer Drake's house for more of their 24 sloppy sex. The girls give him the booty he's been craving delivered right to his door (and sleeping in his bed, presumably, since it's 24 hours).

The thots had been right. Drake had signed up for his 24-hour sex marathon, but a quick breather to refresh his ejaculated fluids and regroup for the long night ahead. Boss and Tips sat with him in the living room, their thick naked asses settled on his couch as they shared water and smalltalk.

“So I says to her, ‘eat in or take out?’ She says eat out! So I eat her out! GYAHAHA!”

Tips broke into her uniquely cackling laugh as Boss finished drinking her water. She passed her bottle off to Drake, letting him  finish off the rest. They’d swapped more than enough fluids that sharing a drink was the least of their concerns.

“She’ll go on and on like this,” Boss warned playfully.

“You ready for some more?”

“Always,” Drake nodded, tossing the emptied bottle aside.

“All fours. Both of you,” he ordered, gesturing towards the floor.

“Aye aye, captain,” Tips chimed, hopping down to her knees before leaning on her palms.

It thrust her big freckled butt out in a jiggling, tempting offer. Boss dropped down beside her, leaning her chin on her arms to raise her ass especially high and match the height of Tips’ ass. Drake took a handful of each woman’s cheek and firmly kneaded the meaty asses. The juicy flesh overflowed past his fingers. He only stopped to squeeze some lube from one of their many tubes of the stuff, just to slap it onto their asses and oil them up until their cheeks glistened.

The naked thots moaned and shook their hips, bouncing their butts around in his hands while bumping their buns against the other’s.

“Who’s it gonna be first, ass man?” Boss prompted as they let him compare their meaty rears.

“Yea! Short an’ stacked or piled high?” Tips added.

Drake answered with his actions. He grabbed Boss’ cheeks, spreading them out to expose her tight asshole. Their horny customer pulled her back while he thrust his cock forward, burying it in her thick ass. He could feel every lubed up crevice of her bowels as he pushed himself balls deep up her butt. Even Boss gasped at the rough and thorough entry inside her.

“Ooh~! You wanted it THAT bad, huh?” Boss cooed

She braced her hands and knees more firmly against the ground, lightly bouncing her hips. It made her ass grind against him, jerking him off with her insides while bouncing her cheeks against his balls. She flexed her glutes, clenching her asshole for an affectionate squeeze around Drake’s dick.

“Don’t stop now, big D. I’ve been itching for somebody to go this deep on me and you’re just starting to scratch it.”

Drake responded with a firm spank of her ass. His hand met the oil-slicked cheek with a satisfying clapping noise as specks of lube splashed against his legs. Boss gasped and tensed up again, tightening her asshole around him as he gave her another thrust. It made the lubed up friction rougher and more arousing than before as he plowed her hole.

“Ooohoo~! Now you really got her goin’,” Tips commented as she leaned in between the two of them.

She hovered over Boss’ back to mash her tits against Drake’s chest. Her hard, inverted nubbles rubbed against him as she started making out with him, running her long tongue past his lips to slobber all over his own.

Boss just flexed and pumped her hips back at him, subtly sucking him in deeper. Boss started twerking around his dick so her clapping buns bumped against the base of his pelvis. Even with Tips’ face in the way, Drake ran his hand around the naked shortstack’s sides. One hand played with Tips’ enormous, unavoidable rack while his blindly wandering one rubbed under Boss’ chest. It was interesting to feel the wild differences between the two thots’ tits, groping the shorter server’s soft handfuls of breast meat like she was some petite dairy cow.

Drake finally grabbed some of Boss’ hair and pushed her face-down into the floor. The short manager just grunted, half in pleasure as he pressed down and deeper into her. His grip on her hair made her thrusts go harder and faster with her as a handhold, and her new angle let him ram deeper with gravity on his side. Boss’ body rocked subtly in place, barely able to move with Drake’s tight grip on her and her body nearly pinned to the floor. He could feel her every twitch and panting breath as her noises grew higher and higher.

“Yes! Yea! Right there!” she gasped as Drake kept grinding hard against the back of her clit.

She shuddered with a deep, lusty groan as she came beneath him, squirting a thick, clear mess of an orgasm onto the carpet. Her horny shaking made her clench and vibrate around Drake’s dick. She wasn’t finished cumming when he finished inside her, flooding her asshole with a sudden surge of his seed. Boss bit her lip and groaned loudly, going right from her first orgasm into a stronger second one as the outburst of jizz warmed and filled her bowels. Drake finished cumming in her before he smacked her oily ass. Boss tensed up and squeaked for one last squeeze around his throbbing dick.

Drake pulled out Boss’ famous ass, leaving her puckering hole drooling his creamy load.

“Me next! Me next!” Tips declared excitedly.

She waved for Drake’s attention as she jumped in front of him and Boss.

“You wait your turn,” Drake said with an air of authority that he was starting to enjoy.

Tips pouted as her horny patience was put to the test. Drake sat back on the sofa and pulled Boss along with him, making her crawl on all fours while she leaked his cum like a well-bred bitch.

“First, give Boss a good cleaning.”

Tips quickly swapped her frown for her usual grin as she registered her instructions.

“With pleasure! Sorry, Boss, but the customer is always right!”

Tips bounded happily behind Boss and went to her knees. She palmed and spread out her boss’ butt cheeks, opening them to expose her creamy center. She mashed her freckled face between Boss’ buns and set her tongue to work cleaning up her rim. Drake loved the shocked and lusty look on the shortstack’s face as Tips probed her other end. The big brunette leaned just close enough to get her tongue inside her, making sure that Drake could watch her dutiful cum-slurping.

“F-fuck, Tips… you had to go and wind her first,” Boss griped with a small frown towards Drake.

Tips clearly enjoyed making out with Boss’ butt, but her eyes kept drifting towards Drake’s erection. At least as best she could see past Boss’ big booty. Drake finally patted his hand on his thigh to summon her over to him.

“Good work. Mow come get a shot for yourself,” he directed.

“Comin’ right up!”

Tips moved quickly to reach Drake’s lap and turned around. Her freckled, pasty ass jiggled like jelly, relishing her landing with a little lapdance. Her big butt finally pancaked onto his lap, burying his cock under her fat cheeks. He didn’t have to see it to feel the engulfing warmth, and how every little wobble of Tip’s curves translated into a caress across his dick.

“Ooh~! You still got it, big guy!” Tips cooed excitedly.

She caught his erection between her cheeks, lightly batting it back and forth along her ass crack. Drake’s leftover cum painted across her pale skin, connecting the dots between her freckles.

Drake squeezed her ass, lifting Tips up just enough to let his cock stiffen straight up instead of underneath her. He pulled her back down, his slippery dick waiting for her. The bubbly brunette let out a delight purr as she was impaled on Drake’s erection. She wiggled her hips around, tugging his cock with her asshole as she settled her heavy behind into his lap.

“I knew this promo was a good idea,” Tips sighed as she started riding Drake’s dick more rhythmically, bouncing up and down on his boner.

Drake grunted and thrust up to meet her each time she came plopping down. He gestured towards Boss, waving her over while he held Tips’ waist with the other hand. The shorter thot sighed, stretched and strolled over to join them. She started kneading Tips’ boobs, playing with them until the shark-toothed girl was moaning even louder.

“Need something? Cuz you seem a little occupied?” Boss teased, even as she lightly slapped around Tips’ tits.

“I can’t fit it all inside her. Get to sucking and clean up your mess,” Drake directed.

Boss glanced between Tips’ gleefully bouncing thighs. As deeply and fully as she was riding his dick, his balls were still clapping against her penetrated ass. The manager nodded and knelt down in front of them, letting Tips keep bouncing her cheeks on Drake’s shaft. Boss got a clear read on just where and how hard Tips’ fucking was going on and slid her head between Drake’s legs. She took his balls into her mouth, moaning as she suckled on them. She licked up his sweat and leftover cum, warming up more of it through his sac. She moaned and tugged at them softly with her lips, just enough to steal some of Drake’s attention away from the amazonian ditz riding him.

“Mmm~! That’s it! Join the fun, Boss!” Tips chimed.

She reached down to grab Boss by her hair buns, pulling her in a bit closer. Boss gave a muffled little sound of surprise as she was drawn in.

“Mmf! Wait! Watch where you’re twerking up there!” she objected.

She had seen it coming, but Tips’ gyrating hips soon thrust her pussy into Boss’ face. She gave a soft grunt as her already salivating mouth met with Tips’ slit, her tongue popping out instinctively to give it a deep, probing lick. Drake was still railing her hole just a couple inches away, so Boss made the best of her position. She cupped his balls, idly toying with them as she ate Tips out, teaming up with Drake to pleasure her through both holes.

“Ohhhh wow! Oh boy~!” Tips squealed.

She was obviously enjoying both of them focusing on her, each of their approaches complimenting the other. Her legs stayed spread wide to brace her feet and add more push to her thrusts on drake’s dick while leaving her open for Boss’ tongue to tease at her swelling clit.

“Oh fuck! I’m gonna… keep it… EEEEHEEHEE!”

Boss’ moaning mouth pushed against one end of her clit while Drake’s bumped it firmly from behind. The slap of his hips and cradled balls against her behind signaled one final pump as Tips shuddered wildly. She looked like she’d had fallen right off him in her shuddering pleasure if she weren’t staked into place with the cock up her ass. She threw herself back into Drake, moaning and shuddering as she reached back to wrap an arm around his neck. Her hips pumped against his dick and Boss’ face as she squirted over the kneeling thot. Boss just kept kissing and sucking at her, taking her coworkers slick cream while barely even blinking from the familiar sensation.

With a wet smack of her lips, Boss finally stood up. She wiped the worst of Tips’ mess off her mouth and climbed onto the couch, standing beside the sitting Drake. She turned and offered up her plump ass next to his face.

“Lookin’ for a refill?” she offered as she bounced on her toes, shaking it temptingly for him.

Drake spanked it firmly as his response. Boss gave an excited purr as she stuck her ass out for more. Drake reached around, cupping her pussy to draw her in closer so he could kiss and even bite at her juicy ass. He ate her like a peach, finding that Tips had done an excellent job of cleaning Boss’ butt up herself, tasting more of Tips’ saliva than cum.

All the while, he kept thrusting up into Tips. He squeezed and kneaded her tit roughly, serving as part handle and part stress ball for him. He squashed it around between his fingers, letting the sweaty flesh ooze through his fingers. He ground his dick around inside her, pumping like he was trying to test the limits of her asshole. Lube and cum built up inside her, making his hard thrusts go faster and smoother. He pounded her ass hard enough to bounce her listlessly resting body up and down on him, cheeks clapping back down with every pump.

He finally sheathed himself completely inside her as she finished cumming up her ass. His dick pulsed in her tight orifice, squeezed even tighter between her fat cheeks squashing together. With a deep, satisfied grunt as he emptied his balls into her butt. His husky growl came with a firmer bite on Boss’ ass cheeks, stifling the noise as he finally relented. Tips’ curves wobbled to a stop without his humping to keep the going. She joined him in a luxurious sigh.

“Ahhh~! Nothin’ like a shot up the butt to put a little pep in your step!” she chimed.

“Or just some cum in your ass,” Boss chuckled as she tugged her butt from Drake’s grasping hands and hungry mouth.

“Either way, it’s great on my end too,” Drake mused.

“Glad to hear it. Cuz you still got, oh… 20 more hours of feeling like that, big guy.”

Tips and Boss shifted around to plop both of their butts down on either side of his erection, cradling it between their cheeks. Drake’s cock throbbed back to attention as they focused their attention around it. Drake squeezed their hips to pull their thick butts tighter together around him.

“Sounds great,” he said with an enthusiastic smile.