A car stops for them

The two young women walked along the street, their pussies dripping wet and their new dresses standing out between the crowd. Suddenly a largish limousine stopped next to them and a man lowered the window.

"What nice young whores do we have here," he said and the two girls looked at each other.

"Hey, we aren't whores," Cindy told him but then stopped mid-sentence as if something struck her. "Are we ...?" she then asked to Barbara, who stood next to her and bit her lips.

"Maybe we are? It sounds so much fun," her friend said.

"Now, girls," the man said. "How much? I pay you well, you look nicely fresh."

Both girls bit their lips as their pussies were itching and dripping wet. "200 for each," Cindy said.

"Great," the man said. "I will pay you some extra if you fuck as good as you look." He opened the door and the two girls got into the car. As the car started to drive again, the man pulled Cindy to him, pushing his hand below her mini-skirt. "No panties? You are naughty girls," he said. "I am sure you are on Santa's bad girl list."

"We working on it," Barbara said and spread her legs, showing him she was also not having any panties on.

"Well, well," the man said and started fingering Cindy. "Bad girls I always enjoy."