A Day at the Beach
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I took my daughter and her friends to the beach today. Three hooligans eyed us as we all approached. One called me a ‘milf,’ and I told them off. It didn’t stop them from ogling us a few more moments in our swimsuits, but then they left. I invited the girls for a swim, but they all said they were going to lay out to work on their tan. They were talking about local gossip and boys as I left them. I didn’t swim out too far, as I wanted to keep an eye on them in case those creeps from earlier returned. We were pretty isolated here, so I didn’t think too much of it when I saw one of the girls remove their top. Thankfully it wasn’t my daughter. She might be 18, but I’m still her mother and I have no problem telling her to cover up. I saw more movement from the girls. Only one of them seemed to be actually laying down. The other was removing her top now too! And now they’re pulling at the girl’s bikini in the middle! I begin heading back to shore as fast as I can. When I set foot on the beach I am startled to see that all three girls are naked. My daughter’s friends are lazily stroking my daughter’s legs and butt. “Ooh, the milf’s back,” one of them says. Instead of being embarrassed, the two friends put a palm on each of my daughter’s butt cheeks and spread them apart, then began to shake it. My daughter looks back at me and says with menace in her voice, “Hey, ‘Mom.’ Since you ran off those guys, they decided to possess these cute bodies of ours. Maybe we’ll let them go if you eat out my cute little ass.” I’m horrified by the idea, but if what they say is true, I don’t know if I have any other choice.