jennet Liu and Wendy Wong raced over the hill on their bike : Jenny in her school uniform, Wendy in her gym cause. They felt happy and carefree on this sunny, warm day enjoying the wind on their faces. Their carefree good morning was about to end.

We lounged at the bottom of the hill enjoying a few after breakfast beers. We, being me, Pete and Chadic. It was already 8AM. prison term for some action.

Pete called out,"Two cuties coming over the hill."

Chad, chugging a beer, replied,"I'm bored. Anyone wan na fuck'em ?"He hadn't even bothered to look.

I squinted at the miss and tossed in my two cents worth,"School girls. Haven't had one of those for a while. Let's lie with'em."

Pete, always the pessimist, griped,"So, how we going to get'em to stop ?"

thought process quick, I urged,"Tchad, go get that foretoken we used for the Model authority scam. That'll stop them."

Chad ran to our travel preview, dived in, and, seconds later came out with the old wooden planetary house with the hand-painted inscription :

MODELS Wanted
Top Model government agency

funny story thing about aspirant simulation ; even a cheap sign will lure them.

In suit you were wondering, we've been going around the country stealing from the rich and giving to the miserable : us. Whenever the chance presents itself we help ourselves to a squeamish piece of ass ; usually an unwilling ass. Our survive spell of ass was concluding workweek. We were in the middle of cleaning out a lady judge's jewellery when she came home early from court. Tasty. Yelled a lot. Got fucked anyway. Warned her that we'd post nude scene of her on the internet if she told anyone. Left her whimpering on the floor in her natal day suit.

As the girls neared we noticed they were young, refreshful, advanced.

Lake Chad"stumbled"into their way of life. Their cycle squealed as they braked. The one in the school uniform fell off her bike revealing sexually attractive thighs as her chick slid up her peg. The one in the gym suit shouted,"Hey, watch where you're going."Bit of an accent mark.

Chad apologized humbly,"Sorry, girls. I'm clumsy. I just wanted to carry our sign."He waved the signboard at them so they could see the big letters declaring : MODELS WANTED.

As the one on the ground got up, they both stared, with starry eyes, and said, in unison,"MODELS ! !"

Already biting at the bait. I knew we had them hooked. Now to stagger them in.

Pete stepped up saying,"Yes, miss. We're in a bit of a bind. A big new guest wants some new example right away. They want unused models, not ones that have been around a while."

I chipped in,"Yeah, and our advertising isn't bringing us the mightily form of girl so we thought we'd put up a sign here to see if we can retrieve brand new talent."

Chadic language slyly added,"You don't chance to know any female child that might be interested do you ?"

The girl with the ponytail, racy gym boxershorts and a red cooler top gushed,"What about us ?"She poked the girl with the yearn loose hair, red plaid skirt and starched White blouse.

The other, younger girl, jumped when poked, stared, took a late breath and said,"Uh, uh, O ... K. I guessing. Me too ?"

I don't think she was certainly she should be talking with us.

"What are your names ?"I asked while trying not to leer too obviously. I noticed Republic of Chad and Pete looked rather hungry, and not for food, as their eyes took in the cover girl charms of these Brigham Young ladies.

The gym suit fille said,"I'm Wendy Wong."

The schooling consistent missy shyly added,"My name is Jenny. Jenny Liu. We have to get to school."She looked at the ground, avoiding all eye contact.

Wendy poked her again and said,"We're early for school. Do you really need new example ?"She tried to strike some kind of pose that was probably meant to be a poser's pose.

Chad smiled broadly, heart bright, and assured her,"We certainly do missy Wong. We need two new models right away."

Pete added,"The two of you look just right. Let's go inside and talk."He waved at our trailer.

Jenny nervously glanced at Wendy and said, very quietly,"We have to go to school."She was still looking at the ground and had started to nervously twist her hair with one hand.

Wendy looked at the trailer from the corner of her Prunus dulcis shaped eyes saying,"Um. What do we have to do to be models ? Should we amount back after school ? Do we need to bring our parents ?"

Chad, smiling even more widely, obviously set up to reel the gull, I mean, the young lady, in, said,"Miss Wong, Miss Liu, I think you have everything we need. If you sign our contract we can undertake you"ll be our fashion model. Can you travel to Paris or Rome ?"

The Paris and capital of Italy role was a nice touch modality. The contract bridge, that was new to me. I liked the Wong young lady's eyes with the typical Asiatic palpebra.

William Le Baron Jenny had been trying to tug Wendy away until she heard about capital of France and Roma. Suddenly, still looking at the land she said in an awed voice,"City of Light ? Rome ?"

Wendy eagerly added,"A contract bridge ? Then we get to go to Paris ? Where's the contract ?"

I could just feel the two of them swallowing the baited hook. I planned to bite their bait too.

Chadic said,"Just a moment."He ran into the trailer and came out with two sheets of paper and handed them to the girlfriend."foretoken here."

Wendy looked at the paper, then in a disappointed voice said,"It says we have to be at least 18 yrs old ?"jennet nodded looking relieved.

Chadic, winking at me, casually responded,"Yes. You are 18 aren't you ? You need to be 18 for Paris and Rome."

Wendy looked at Jenny, she looked at the report, she looked at the framework WANTED sign of the zodiac. Wendy bit her lip, gulped and said,"capital of Italy, Paris. I'm 18."She signed the paper.

Jenny's eyes widened. She stared at Wendy. Wendy poked her in the side again. jenny tugged on her pilus again, stared at the background, and made some"um"sound. Wendy poked her again.

jenny ass said, in a very weak sounding voice,"Um, um. Uh, I'm 18 too ? I supposition ?"She signed.

I whispered to chad, who looked like he'd like to jump them right there,"18 my ass."

I said to the girls in my most congratulatory way,"That's great. Welcome to the world of international modeling. They'll making love you in Eternal City. Let's go inside and celebrate."

visual perception Jenny looking worried again, I added,"It's OK. Just some extra brownies and orange juice. Then you can go to school."Orange juice, yeah, like orange juice and lots of vodka. Brownies, of course, made with deception mushroom-shaped cloud. Oh yeah, we're going to enjoy fucking, I mean, celebrating with these girls.

The girl parked their bikes beside a tree, set their backpacks down and stroll toward the trailer.

Chad and Pete grinned at me.

chad said,"Young Chinese nooky. Let's hit'em on the heads and fuck'em."

Pete disagreed,"I thought they were Jap or maybe Korean. Let's foray them and see if there's a label."He chuckled at his joke.

I suggested,"They're just some hot, advanced cerise quick to be picked. I'm all for cherry picking."

Chad opined,"Do you recall they'll fighting ? Should we tap them out first or use gag and rope."chad really liked gagging and roping our lady friends.

I suggested,"Naw. The gremlin will make them tangible co-operative. Now quit talking, we got some fortune cookie to fuck."

Entering the trailer we invited today's invigorated inwardness to sit on the beat-up lounge. I sat beside the school undifferentiated female child, what was her gens, jeannie ? jennet ? Whatever. Chad sat beside the gym suit girl, winnie ? sandy ? wendy ? No thing, all we wanted was the bodies. The sofa was a tight fit for the four of us. schooltime uniform girl looked very uncomfortable.

Pete went to fetch the"hob"and"orange tree succus ”. Returning he handed a vodka laced succus to each cherry, I mean, missy. Both of them grabbed one of the delicious pixie. I hoped the magic mushroom powder worked fast.

I turned to schoolhouse unvarying missy and asked,"So, Sammy, what college do you go to ?"

She shyly looked up at me and said,"My name is Jenny. I go to in high spirits schoolhouse. I need to go to shoal now."She started to stand up.

I grabbed her hand, pulled her back down and said,"Winnie says you're too soon for schooltime. Let's talk so we can arrange your commencement modelling assignment. It'll be a wonderful trip to Paris. Have another brownie."

Gym courtship girl spoke up,"My gens is Wendy. These are good hob. Paris ? We need to utter with our parents."She took a second brownie and a big gulp of"succus ”.
We kept chit-chatting, waiting for the illusion mushrooms to take effect. I knew Chad would stimulate preferred just grabbing them, ripping their clothes off and fucking them while listening to their wow. Personally, I didn't want any passersby to hear anything. No good to have some pestering cop come knocking on the door.

Wendy's spokesperson became slightly slurred and she said something about her ponytail jumping around. Chad took the cue, slid his arm around her shoulder and put his helping hand on her upper thigh. She promptly brushed it off and looked at him in a flummox way

Jenny, who had been very quiet, suddenly said excitedly,"Oooh ! Look at all the pretty butterfly stroke !"She was obviously just about gone too. I put my arm around her and slid a hand slowly over her knee to her inside thigh under her doll. She just looked at my manus saying,"feel at the big butterfly on my leg !"

Wendy looked at Jenny with rapidly glazing eyes remarking,"The butterfly are pulling my ponytail. ca-ca them stop."

We looked at each other, Chad, Pete and me and grinned. These two gullible cherry tree blossoms were off in LaLa estate and ready to be picked.

I got up, took Jenny by the hands, pulling her to her invertebrate foot. Pete helped steady her because she was so wobbly.

I said,"This one's got a dainty mouth. I have a use for that rima oris. My twist first."

I reached to her blouse to pinch her tits. Pretty small as boob go.

Chad unbuttoned her skirt as I undid her blouse. Pete pulled the blouse off as the skirt fell to the floor.

William Le Baron Jenny mumbled,"What are you doing ? dad ? Wait, Mommy is still home."

All three of us burst out laughing. Thiis cerise was already plucked.

Chad reached down and ripped off Jenny's white cotton panty. He always liked ripping article of clothing. I simply unhooked the pocket-size White person bra, letting it strike so I could see the little titties. The tit pile barely stuck out an inch. The gloomy nipples were small but very hard. ( Must have been thinking of pappa. ) Between her legs was a pocket-size patch of Black hair. I would pay heed to that later.

She mumbled again,"Daddy ? Is Mommy gone out ? Is your thing limp again ? Do you call for me to make it toilsome again ? Why is it always so easy ? If I make it operose it'll be almost as long as my finger."

We all laughed again. pop has a unretentive shaft and can't get it up without help.

I whispered to her,"Yes, Mommy gone out. help oneself me get heavy. open your mouth."

I propped her on the floor with her back against the bulwark and pulled my pants off so my rock-hard colossus peter waved right in straw man of her face.

jennet's optic widened, she asked,"open air my mouth ? Why ? How did you get so big pop ?"

Obviously papa hadn't taught her what to do with her rima oris. I squeezed her brass to cook her backtalk open and shoved my cock in. She struggled a bit making some"Mmmph"sounds. Fine with me. I just started pumping my cock into that mouth as hard as I could. Wham, wham, wham. Her mouth was so soft and warm. My balls slapped against her Kuki. I hoped I wouldn't occur too quickly.

I glanced at Republic of Chad and Pete. They were naked now. Cocks sticking straight out, long and hard, as they advanced on Wendy. Wendy didn't seem to notice them. She was trying to swat notional butterfly off her ponytail.

Pete just grasped the bottom of her armoured combat vehicle top and yanked it up and over her heading. Nice tit holders, flowered rule. Much bragging tits than Jenny. I felt cheated. So I rammed my turncock into Jenny's mouth even harder. That'll teach her a example. You wan na get fucked by me you should sustain enough sized tits !

Pete tossed the tankful top into a corner, grabbed Wendy's gym shorts and yanked them off also. Nice. Matching step-in.

Wendy was still preoccupied with the butterfly on her ponytail.

Of course of action Republic of Chad promptly ripped off her pantie before slicing off the bra with a knife. Nice tits. Probably C-cup. Fleshy, puffy mamilla. I'd like to give them a expert Yankee or two. A steadfast thatch of dark puss hair showed between her legs.

Chad's bridge player went straight for the slit, poking at it as if there was no tomorrow. Pete grabbed the tit, pulling and twisting them.

Wendy responded,"Oww. The butterfly stroke are hurting me !"Thank you magic mushrooms.

I continued ramming my hot rod down William Le Baron Jenny's throat. She made quite a little of burbling sounds. Tried to fight me away a couple of fourth dimension but I just rammed arduous each time. My bollock were getting pretty tight.

I watched Chad as he pumped his fingers in and out of Wendy's haired goof. Pete had now straddled her and was fucking her fleshy tits. His cock seemed to be already very gooey. He was just about quick to unload on her.

I pulled out of Jenny for a rest and wiped my wet tool on her bittie breast before bending down to take a few pungency of her little titty. She yelped. I bit again. She yelped again. Hey, this was fun !

I still felt jealous of Wendy's tits so I offered to swap with Pete. He came over and started tit fucking Jenny. He had to compress her knocker gruelling to feed his hammer a proper turncock holder. He gave up after a arcminute, stuck his dick in her mouth and started pumping hard.

My own cock was now comfortably between Wendy's nipple and bumping into her chin. Her chin was getting sticky.

Wendy opened her mouth to complain about the butterfly stroke again so I rammed my rooster into her mouth. She squirmed and twisted her oral sex from side to side trying to dislodge me. No well. I was in deep. My cock just pumped her Virgin oral fissure as my orb again tightened.

I could find Chad behind me still working on her twat.

I heard Pete let out a Solomon Bellow. I looked at Pete as his cock emptied into William Le Baron Jenny's mouth and leaked down her chin. He stepped back, shoved her with his foot and watched as she slid onto her side. Scratching his balls he turned to watch out me, Chad and Wendy.

I started chanting,"Wendy, Wendy Wong, Wong situation, Wong time. nookie you."Pete laughed as my turncock exploded with an Brobdingnagian warhead of sperm in Wendy's throat. Too much for her. It leaked out, down her Kuki and neck.

I turned around to play with her tit while resting my ass on her face.

Chad stopped fingering her pussy and moved forward with his raging dick, placed it at her cherry golf hole and slid it in slowly, an column inch at a time. He has a lot of in so that took a patch.

He stopped, grinned at me and said,"Something's in the way. vigil this."

He pulled his tool partway out and then with a shout jammed his pulsating meat deep into Wendy's cunt. Supremely satisfied at his achiever, Chad yelled,"Wong place, Wong time, Wong roll in the hay. Wong is fucked, fucked, fucked. The cherry red is mine."

He continued pumping for several minute of arc as Pete and I watched. We were waiting for our own cocks to get hard again. Lake Chad's pumping made Wendy's whole physical structure jerking back and forth, her tits swaying in a circular motion. She had no clue what was going on.

A final Saul Bellow from Lake Chad and we knew he had filled the cherry red cakehole with his succus. He pulled out, a bit of red dripped off his putz. Yes, that was a cherry tree all right.

By now my hot appendage had hardened enough for a secondment round. Wendy was still leaking with Chad's juices so I turned, noticed Jenny laying on the floor, grabbed her pes and pulled her back to the couch. Placing her aspect down on the lounge, knee on the floor, I pushed her legs apart, felt for her puss hole and rubbed the full stop of my rooster into the pussy muddle. Dry. I pulled out, looked around, saw some butter and rubbed the butter into her pussy. My cock went back in much More easily this time.

It was kinda tight. Small bitch, small hole. Oh, well. I shoved a bit far until I was all the way in. Very besotted. I slid a little way out, then back in. The tight goose almost made me bungle my wad right there. In, out. The butter worked marvel. I slammed in, pulled out, slammed in. My chunk were quick to burst forth. I noticed her pap didn't sway much. Too small to shake. I slammed in again, again, again. It was so tight. I rammed Jenny's naked young body over and over. So in effect to have something tight for a change.

In, out. shaft, bam. I started chanting,"Wham, bam thank you ma'am."Over and over.

Pete laughed as he mounted Wendy, his rooster sliding easily into her busted reddish pickle. He jammed his cock in as far as possible before rapidly pumping her young pussy. Chad cheered him on. I just kept slamming my hot rod into Jenny's pussy.

Over and over, wham, bam, mosh, in, out. My balls tightened, I was ready.

I heard a whoop. Pete emptied his remaining child making juices into Wendy Wong and rolled off her exhausted.

My nut tightened further. One more thrust of my ramrod. My succus spurted forth into jennet's hot, tight pussycat. I gasped.

Jenny screeched,"dada !"Her eubstance slumped down.

I was finished with her. I got up, slapped her ass, sat down and reached for a beer.

Chad sat down beside Jenny, picked her up, turned her around and sat her on his lap, his cock tickling her pussy muddle. Shifting Jenny a bit, he sited her puss hole rightfulness over the end of his rooster and pulled her down on it. His extremist recollective rod impaled Jenny's body as he grabbed her tiny tits and pulled her teat trying to dilute them as far as they would go. He always loved tear mammilla.

Instead of thrusting into her wet kitty, Chadic, simply lifted Jenny up then, slammed her down, lifted her up, pulled her down feather. She was swooning enough.

I fell down laughing the flock was so funny. Chad, holding onto Jenny's nipples while pulling her up and down on his putz. I figured her nipples would really ache after this. hood. I just thought it was hilarious.

Pete grabbed a beer and we both enjoyed ourselves watching Jenny, impaled on Republic of Chad's artillery, being pulled up and down, making Tchad's cock raging hot. I checked my watch and timed Chad. Three minutes, four, five minutes. He was working up quite a sweat. jenny looked totally incapacitated as he pushed her up and down.

Six minutes. Pete looked at me. How long was this going to take ?

Seven minutes, up and down, all the while squeezing and twisting Jenny's nipple. Up, down, up, down. Finally, Chadic let out a grunt and relaxed as his babe making succus shot up Jenny's pussy.

Finished, Chad let Jenny decrease to the flooring on top of Wendy who had slid to the floor a while ago.

We peeked outside. No one was in pile. I hoisted jenny onto my shoulder, Chad took Wendy's animal foot, Pete took her arms. We carried our marque new models out and dropped them behind a tree. The conjuration mushroom would probably wear off in an hr or two.

We got back in the trailer, turned the engine on and were out of sight in seconds. A while later I noticed we still had the girlfriend clothes. Well that's their hard hazard. I pitched the wearing apparel out of the windowpane as we turned onto the interstate Allium tricoccum .