Her mother

"Hey kids, I'm back with the grub!" a female voice shouted from the entrance of the house. By her voice, and by the fact that she announced she got food, Jesse knew exactly who it was. Ms. Debra, Daisy and Anna's mother, a mature woman whom Jesse only had the pleasure of meeting once before. She had left quite a while ago to get some food for them all since she knew Jesse would be over as a guest. However, he didn't expect that to remain the focus of her arrival for very long.

"Why is everyone so quiet?" she asked, and mere seconds later, she got her own answer. "What's all this on the floor?!"

Jesse shot Daisy a concerned glance, and she shot him a shameful one as they both turned away from the closet to see Debra come in.

"Did one of the tanks burst? I really hope not, that vacuum system cost me a lot of-" she said, her voice getting louder as she neared before rounding the corner to see the pair standing there. Debra was about what one would expect from a woman her age. She was taller than her daughters, but still shorter than Jesse by a decent margin. She looked quite a lot like her daughters as well, with blonde hair, brown eyes, and a curvy figure. Except, just saying curvy didn't quite do her justice. Her ass wasn't as ginormous as Daisy's by a long shot, but it was still very large, likely owing to the chub she had put on in her age. Her stomach was bloated, barely contained within her jeans and hidden away slightly by her light brown jacket. But the true jewel of her body, or rather jewels, were her breasts. They were massive, the titanic match of Daisy's ass cheeks. They jutted out so far that when she put her arms at her sides, they completely disappeared behind her heaping mounds of titflesh, which were currently bulging out of the window of her shirt for Jesse to see. If it weren't for the sperm swimming around his feet, he might've stared at them long enough to get caught, but everyone in that room had a more pressing matter than boobies.

"Oh, hi there Jesse," she said warmly, although her eyes showed that she was rather surprised to see him there, and a gulp told him that she was reconsidering what she just uttered out earlier.

"Hey Ms. Debra," he replied, giving a very quick wave before looking back at Daisy. She was fidgeting with her hands, clearly trying to muster up the courage to talk about what happened. Finally, she stepped forward.

"It's okay mom, he knows... about my condition." Jesse lifted an eyebrow at her inflection when she said 'my'.

"What a weird word to emphasize there," he thought, but there were a dozen different things she could be referring to.

"Wait, so this..." Debra trailed off, her eyes dancing across the gleaming white marble pool of Daisy's nutsack juice. "...this is yours? You finally came?!"

"...y-yes..." Daisy replied shyly, looking down at her feet. Jesse saw Debra's face light up with glee as she hurried over to her daughter, sweeping her up in a tight hug as she squealed with joy. Daisy was completely swept off her feet, being swung back and forth in her mother's embrace for nearly 15 seconds straight before finally being released again.

"And you young man," the mother said, giving Jesse a raised eyebrow. "Am I just supposed to assume it's coincidence that the one time you enter my house is the one time my daughter cums?" The liberal use of such language by the woman took Jesse aback slightly, and he found it hard to find words to respond.

"Well... I mean... I guess I had a hand in it."

"Jesse!" Daisy exclaimed, her face suddenly turning beet red again. He furrowed his brow at her before he realized the double entendre.

"No, I didn't mean it like that!" he defended, raising his hands up. But that didn't seem to matter to Debra as she lunged forward and swept Jesse up in a hug as well.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for her to finally open herself up," she said, squeezing the young man in her grip. He was too tall for her to lift up, but Jesse was surprised at just how strong she was as he felt himself unable to move in her embrace, not that he really minded. Her belly was touching his crotch lightly and her huge soft tits enveloped his torso, hugging him just as much as her arms did. "I knew you were the one Jesse, she just never shuts up about you."

"Mom!" Daisy groaned from behind her mother, and Debra finally released him.

"Sorry, I forget how touchy you young-ins are with romance. I think it's really sweet." She stepped aside and Jesse got to see Daisy again, only to realize one of her breasts had popped out of her towel, likely when Debra was swinging her around. Her puffy nipple sat out in the warm, steamy air, and he felt his cock throb once more in his pants.

"Daisy, you have a little wardrobe malfunction," he says, stepping forward and reaching a hand out to grab the hem of her towel. She looked down and realized that she was half topless, causing her to instinctively cover her tit up. Jesse pulled the towel up and his hands felt her soft melon slip underneath the fabric, covering her once more.

"Awe, what a gentleman, I like that," Debra said, grinning widely. "Why don't you kids go eat the food at the dinner table whilst I get the vacuum out and clean up this mess?" Daisy's eyes were locked onto Jesse's as he helped her cover her up, glowing with affection, only to pull away and look to her mom after hearing what she said.

"No, I need to clean this up. This is my... mess... after all."

"Daisy, I've done this a thousand times. I'll get it done much faster than you anyways. What you need to do is get yourself dressed," she said, pointing to the towel that was starting to slip off her body once more. Daisy looked down at it and nodded.

"...fine... thank you mom," she said graciously. As she turned to go back to her room, she stopped herself, remembering the flashing images of her dick hose destroying everything in there with a torrent of her thick lady ball-cream, including her clothes. "Actually, can I borrow some of your clothes? None of mine are clean... anymore." She whispered out that last part.

"Of course honey, I'll make sure to get to your room when I clean up," her mother responded, already finding the vacuum within the closet and pulling it out. As Daisy walked off to the master bedroom, Jesse saw the vacuum she had been talking about. He was expecting a normal house vac, but instead, it was more akin to a massive silver tube which ran back into the closet. With a flip of a switch near the head, it roared to life, and Debra wasted no time in using it to suck up her daughter's load which she was O so proud of.

Jesse decided to go and set up their food whilst everyone was busy, and made his way to the dinner table. As he was walking, he heard Ms. Debra shout from behind him.

"Do you know where Anna is?"

"She's in the shower," Jesse replied, continuing on to the table. Sitting in the center of the table were a bunch of bags of fast food from this local chain they all frequented called "Greasy Dogs." As he pulled the food out of the bags and began organizing it all, he heard the master bedroom door open nearby.