Chapter 33

After countless waves of pleasure, she released Miss Betsy’s legs and could find no one else. The dark thing had given up and must’ve been sulking somewhere, since she couldn’t hear or see it anywhere. Donna pulled herself off of her body and saw wrinkled tits before the aged face coated in the combined release of every man who had fucked her pussy as well as her own. Red had turned gray as she scowled up at Donna without saying a word.

Miss Betsy vanished with no hatred left for the woman, since she’d seen her as she really was in her soul. The jungle returned and the path opened with the scents fading fast. She made her way with ease to tell those waiting what had happened.

The scent of the ocean called out like a friend as feet touched sand. They were all there to embrace her, but didn’t want to let her see anything other than the waves dancing on the shore as bodies touched hers. She had to turn slowly to see the hut and smiled when the door was found to be closed.

Ever since her victory over Miss Betsy, her mother had taken an active part with the three of them together. She didn’t think it was just pissing on her face that had done it, but it was a part of the pieces that needed to fit together to make sense of more than just the island. Seeing her disappear into the jungle had made her feel alone, which was the reason she’d never go anywhere other than various parts of the beach with all of them.

Her father was kissing the back of her neck as her mother’s fingers caressed her bald pussy. Jason was rubbing their mother’s back as she smiled down at her mother. She felt her mother search for any sign of hair as breath hit her stomach. Between father and mother, she felt a pleasant heat growing.

Brown eyes looked up at her with a smile. “I wish I was the one who made your bush go away. I’ve always wanted to shave your pussy, Donna.”

Donna smiled a little wider. “I don’t think I can bring it back for you, but if I return to the land of the living; maybe I’ll remember. I’d like watching you shave me, mommy.”

Contentment touched her face as she looked deeper into her eyes. “That would be fun. I do hope you return and remember. If not, then at least remember something. Having my brother and sons in bed with me has been great, but having you would be even better.”

Donna grinned as her father kissed the side of her neck. “You know what would be even better than that, mommy?”

She shook her head as she sighed from being kissed a little lower and asked with curiosity on her voice. “What?”

There was no hesitation as she told her mother exactly what she wanted loud enough for the others to hear. “69 with me, mommy, while we both get fucked in the ass.”

Concern touched her face. “Doesn’t it hurt, Donna?”

She shook her head and spoke with a voice meant to comfort her mother. “Nothing hurts on the island, mommy. There’s only pleasure.”