After a few minutes of being in Shannon’s panties, her giant fingers removed you, and slowly pulled you out. You looked up to see her smiling around cigarette, as she placed under the sink, the warm water coating your body. She gently cleaned her sweat and juices from your body, and used a paper towel to dry you.

She walked over to the kitchen table and sat down, and placed you beside of a gigantic glass of lemonade. Shannon dipped her fingernail inside and held it down to you. You walked up to the sharp point of the nail and began to drink. It was sweet and tangy, clearly homemade.

“Better than my pussy juice?” She giggled.

From a taste standpoint it definitely was. But it wasn’t nearly as satisfying.

“No,” you replied, before guzzling more lemonade. Shannon took a drag off of her cigarette and lazily blew the smoke down on you.

“I know you said you liked having smoke blown on you, I hope you don’t mind I smoke so much,” she said, with a tone that let you know she didn’t care if you liked it or not.

“No, I enjoy it,” you replied. You knew that’s what she wanted to hear, and you liked seeing her reaction anytime something you said or did made her happy.

“Ashley and Jenny both smoke, maybe you’ll get lucky and we’ll all three smoke at once. Three different brands, you can tell us which smoke you like the best.”

The idea was oddly appealing to you. You could imagine the three different giantesses awaiting your approval over something so inconsequential, eagerly seeking your validation.

“I’d like that,” you replied. You’d finally had your fill of lemonade and you stepped back from the nail.

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