Good girls... in need of a good fuck.

"Good girls..." John said hoarsely.

Suddenly acting coy, Krissy threw her long raven black hair over her shoulder and said "We are such good girls... we do EVERYTHING we're told, don't we Erin?"

"Uh huh" said the pigtailed blonde. Both looked at John with wide eyed, ditsy smiles, and batted their thick eyelashes. "Everything..."

"Then bend over this couch, and raise your asses in the air" John said, his voice full of lust.

Both girls complied quickly. First he focused on Krissy. Her red pleated schoolgirl skirt rose as she bent over the back of the couch. Her smooth thighs called to him. He placed a hand on her round ass, and ran it down the back of her leg until he could feel the tops of her white knee high's.

"Mmmmmmm.... that feels good." Krissy cooed, "This isn't naughty is it? I'm a good girl, and I wouldn't want to do anything naughty!"

"No, nothing naughty about this at all..." John replied. His dick felt ready to burst.

Next he took a step towards Erin. His eyes soaked in her pink plaid skirt, and knee high black boots. As with Krissy, he felt her ass and thighs.

"That feels good, Daddy...." Erin replied with a wide eyed grin, "... or would you prefer Mr. Doe?"