Ron

"It's too early for this," Ron complained. He bucked his back, two identical women with short-blond hair and baby-blue eyes licked at his erect penis with mild smiles across their faces.

It was springtime, and with springtime comes the pollen, and with the pollen comes pollinic girls. The forecast yesterday mentioned an increase of pollen in the air, but Ron was hoping that they wouldn't be heckling him this early. It especially didn't help that his dad didn't believe in allergy medicine (not that it actually works anyway).

He placed his hand on one of the girls, lightly gripping at her hair as her bare-breasts squished against his leg. The other girl traced her tongue up his chest, lightly tugging his shirt up, till she stuck her tongue into his mouth. Ron felt his eyes roll into the back of his head, his blush burning hotter as the other girl deep throated his cock.