They're there for a reason.

Giz and Wykkyd step forward and help me peel off Mammoth's usual black tights, Mam' letting out a light, whimpering moan as the air hits her uncovered nipples, once the suit is past her waist, I get another surprise.

"Mam', you naughty girl, no bra OR panties?"

Giz giggled as the last of the tights came off, "I think the slutty giant was just waiting for you, Skuz."

I chuckle a little before reaching to the fire-crotches soaked pussy, inserting a finger and causing her to squirm and groan. "Girls, it almost looks like Mam' isn't feeling so well, why don't we help her feel better?" Before I'd even finished, Wykkyd had latched onto Mammoth's right tit, suckling softly on it.

Giz was a bit more sadistic about it, she massaged the left breast a bit before tweaking the nipple hard, getting a moan of pleasure and pain from er teammate, "You like that, don't you? You like a couple girls having fun with your tits, don't you, you dyke?" Giz said, switching to dirty talk, "You dream of of having a couple bitch sluts of you own, don't you, a couple girls sucking your tits like babies."

"N-no...I...but," Mam' didn't seem able to for a coherent thought at the moment, let alone a full sentence.

"Hey, skuz," Giz yells to me, "Quit fucking around, why don't you give her an Aussie Kiss?" Wykkyd actually lifted her head from her job, her expression saying she had no idea what Giz just said, so the foul mouthed girl explained, "Like a French Kiss, but down under." Wykkyd blushed, but quickly went back to work, playing with Mammoth's boob, but one of her hands had snaked between her own legs.