Wasting no time, Jacob stepped into the tub and shimmied under Hilda. Tamara scooted over to let the newcomer get into position, and he eagerly grasped Hilda's unoccupied breast. Jacob's hands were much larger than Tamara's, and he easily kneaded the soft flesh with both hands before reaching up and taking the nipple between his thick lips to take a long firm suck, pulling the nipple deep into his mouth before the white liquid was forced to release. Her breasts tingled as one was gently ministered to while the other was manhandled, and the juxtaposition between the two felt weird, but not bad. Meanwhile, Freya picked up her pace, moving in and out with short steady thrusts while gripping Hilda's hips for support. With a wide smile, she let go with her right hand, and drew back her arm, before slapping Hilda's ass hard enough to make the massive cheek jiggle. "Come on, cow, tighten up a little," she commanded.
"Freya, she already knows that your mean streak is an act," said Eros, resting his hands on Hilda's shoulders.
"That doesn't make it any less fun, brother. Besides, we're doing all the work here, the least she can do is make it a little more pleasant for us," replied Freya, in her typical song-like tone as she wound up and slapped Hilda's ass again, this time hard enough to leave a pink print of her hand. "Now tighten up! It feels like I'm fucking a hallway right now!" Freya commanded, her voice suddenly domineering.