Introduction

Uncle Mike of Marvellous Masturbator fame posted two pairs of ‘jpc’ panties to the Ami twins shortly after returning from their week-long course in Episode 8.

Just like the ‘jpc’ thongs, these confirmed the age of the wearer as being 18+ by simply touching the waistband at the front.

The accompanying note said to take a shower, trying not to dry their pussies and show Bob, their dad how they looked wearing them.

To say that Bob was stunned is probably an understatement: when Sweet-Ami walked into the kitchen, fresh out of the shower, her silver boy-short style panties positively oozed sex appeal. The fabric was almost transparent across the buttocks and only slightly opaque in the crotch, where her dark pubic triangle shimmered with dots of colour all bearing the designation ‘18+’.

“What do you think, daddy,” she asked, twirling around on one foot, to give him an equal view of front and back. “There’s this funny crotch seam that sort of sticks up between my lips and makes my pussy all tingly, I think Uncle Mike has designed a new masturbator just for us.”

Before Bob could wipe the excessive body lotion off her left breast, Tangy-Ami strolled in, wearing her new panties in gold. They bumped hip bones, sending a rocket straight to Bob’s trousers, before curling up on the sofa to inspect each other’s arousal level.

“These are magic, I can’t stop cumming. It feels like a hundred tiny tongues licking all around my clit and bum hole.”

Clearly, these panties acted just like the ‘jpc’ thongs in adjusting the girl’s ages to 18+ but displayed in a more subtle manner on each coloured dot.

At the pub

The 18-year-old identical Ami twins were dressed identically in very short black skirts, that hugged their young bottoms, and low scoop-necked tops that provided an excellent view under their breasts if you looked carefully from a certain angle. This video features the girls standing at a bar ordering drinks, leaning slightly forward to entice the barman, while two older boys jostle to get the best view of all four tits in the skimpy tee-shirts. The girls are identical with long black hair, and large dark eyes, and as the boys shortly find out small tits, are crowned with large dark nipples. As Jill, the make-up artist from Episode 8 discovered the only certain way to tell them apart is by their pussy juice flavour: one sweet, the other more tangy.

The girls accept a drink from the boys and the 4 walk off to a quiet corner table, where sweet-tasting Ami sits opposite tangy-cunt-Ami and chats up the boys. The video camera was obviously being held under the table by one lad and focused up Tangy-Ami’s skirt at the gold panties stretched tight over her puffy pussy lips. The other boy pretends to drop a spoon and crawls under the table towards sweet-cunt-Ami and pushes his head between her opening thighs. Finding no resistance, he pulls aside her silver panties and licks down from her smooth-shaven pussy, between her lips and pushes two fingers into her moist cunt. Both Ami’s start to breathe heavily in unison and a damp patch appears in the centre of their boy shorts. Thinking his luck must be in, he slides his other hand under her bum and just reaches her arse when he gets an almighty electric shock through his tongue and fingers, leaps up banging his head on the underneath of the metal table, stunned.

The video camera is then placed on the table focusing on both girls’ tits as the boy slides one hand up each girl’s tee shirt and fondles a breast. He is loving the contrasting feel of the supple, bumpy areola and the hard cold nipple rings against the smooth weight of their 32B tits. He completely fails to notice one Ami pulling out the waistband of his jogging trousers, exposing his rising prick, and the other tipping in her entire glass of ice-cold coke. He fights the sensation to scream and instead panics to pull out the ice cubes from around his rapidly cooling bollocks.

The two Amis grab the camera and casually stroll outside and then run giggling into the woods behind the pub. They carefully set up the camera underneath a large oak tree, pull off each other’s skirts and hang them on a branch, throwing away the single-use anti-rape device. They lay down on a patch of soft leaves in a perfect ‘69’ formation, each pushing her tongue into her sister’s cunt, and pulling her bum cheeks wide apart. The automatic face-recognition feature on the video camera struggles to hold focus on each pretty Ami face between the other’s thighs as they roll around on the ground.

The boys are heard muttering, “I’ll never buy those lezzers a drink again” and “Where the hell is that camera, my dad will be mad if I have lost it.”

Coming up for air they kneel face to face, chest to chest and lick the juice off each other’s chin and noses: “How do they know we’re lesbians? We shag boys too.”

“Yes, I’m tangy, no you’re sweet, we are the Tangy and Sweet twins,” they sing.

Furiously finger fucking each other and pinching nipples hard, they hit a synchronised climax, squirting a puddle on the crisp leaves. Then pull on skirts, push tits back into tee-shirts, remove the SD memory card from the camera and skip off hand-in-hand into the wood.

Twitchers in the wood

Little did they know the local ladies’ bird-watching club had been carefully spying on them through binoculars and spotting telescopes from a wooden hut about 100m away hidden in the woods. As they almost fell over the entrance, the door opened and a lithe woman of at least 50 emerged smiling and beckoned them in. It was dark in the hut and smelled strongly of wood, perfume, gin and something that was probably pussy juice. The lady told them not to be frightened, but that they had been watching them rolling about and snogging under the tree, and would love another demonstration. Tangy-Ami asked just how much they had seen, and was intrigued when the ladies gave a blow-by-blow account of their pussy-lapping, nipple-tweaking, face-licking and finger-fucking, using all the proper anatomical terms, which made it sound much ruder. Sweet-Ami started to feel her pussy moistening at the idea of arousing these very straight-looking ladies. One lady slapped the SD card into her video camera and played back the recording on its little screen. They all loved the under-breast views and applauded the ice in pants put down. The bunch had been chattering, but went very quiet as they watched the close-up ‘69’ action, the older lady asked “What exactly do you lezzers, sorry Lesbians, actually do?”

Two ladies slipped off their green padded waxed jackets and carefully laid them on the wooden floor to make a demonstration area. Sweet-Ami slowly pulled off Tangy-Ami’s clothes kissing each exposed part, explaining carefully the effects of each erotic zone. Pulling apart her pussy lips and plunging her tongue in made a lovely gurgling sound in both their throats. Tangy-Ami tried to explain, in between pauses to catch her breath, that they had always slept together and started exploring each other sexually around a dozen years ago developing an insatiable taste for pussy juice. Sweet-Ami dropped her own clothes and started a mutual masturbation session with her fingers and teeth.

One lady rummaged around in a satchel and fished out an enormous blue double-ended dildo, still in its original packing, explaining that she had found it in her hotel room, feeling embarrassed at handing it in, she had kept it. The others laughed at her idea of using it to support the bird-spotting telescope; the real lesbians smiling at each other. Removing it from the plastic packaging she licked both ends and offered it to Tangy-Ami, who pushed Sweet-Ami onto her back; legs spread wide and pushed it up her own cunt as far as it would go. Jangling against her shiny clit rings she pushed it forcefully into Sweet-Ami, who already had pulled her lips apart. Their shaven pubes nearly met on the first thrust, so tried again and the clit rings touched. Leaning forward they grasped each other’s nipples, pinching and twisting hard they writhed on the floor for 10 minutes climaxing messily.

The older lady, who turned out to be the local Magistrate, was interested in everyone’s opinion on underage lesbians and whether the laws on Statutory Rape applied. Between orgasms, the Amis convinced her that it was impossible to say who was raping who with the double-ender as you could also view it as mutual masturbation.

Before they left they collected invites from the village school teacher and two special offer vouchers for a free tan at the local tanning studio.

Teacher’s house

The teacher had been admiring their bottoms since Year 3, fascinated to see the tiny curve of bum cheeks from the front when legs pulled apart and eye level just right. Had the girls standing in the lounge in just bras and socks, legs spread, the video camera focussed close on pussies, gradually lowering the tripod until bum cheeks came into view. She Insists the twins stroke each other’s clits – don’t need much prompting. One Ami turns around and bends forward so that now her cunt is visible between bum cheeks. Both push blue dildos vertically into cunt at the same rate, video camera recording the action from both back and front. Repeat with a smaller dildo in the arse. The teacher is masturbating furiously, when her gardener appears at an open French window, smiles broadly and drops his trousers.

The two Amis cower together trying to hide their engorged pussy lips, only to make the situation worse. The gardener roughly pulls off their bras and pinches their nipples. Sit on the sofa on either side of the Teacher; the gardener chews the teacher’s cunt while finger-fucking the twins, then slides forwards to pound the teacher with twins lifting her legs high in the air.

“OK, who’s next?” grunts the gardener as he fills the teacher and pulls out his sticky prick.

“oh oh, time to go” chorus the two Ami’s, pick up their discarded clothing and head for the door...

Tanning Studio

Ami’s presented their special vouchers at the desk and were whisked into a back room by the owner they recognised from the bird hide. The owner had loved the contrast between their really pale skin and darkest nipples and wanted to exploit them for her own pleasure and her customers. Tangy Ami stripped off first and lay on the massage table, while Sweet-Ami played around with the owner’s 18-year-old daughter Sam. The owner carefully applied fake tan from a bottle to Tangy-Ami’s legs and belly, arms and face, chest and back ensuring none got near her pubes in the ‘bikini area’.

Using a mixture of soft tape and tissues to create a pair of impossibly small bikini bottoms, that were so low at the sides that they could never have stayed on, she then carefully sprayed more fake tan onto the top of her buttocks down to the panty line, and between her thighs ensuring the ‘bikini area’ stayed pale. After carefully removing the tape and checking cunt and arse for any overspray she held up a mirror so Ami could admire her pale-shaven pubes surrounded by deeply tanned tummy and thighs. Popping her baggy dungaree shorts back on, Ami sat in the foyer area fiddling with her mobile phone waiting for Sweet-Ami to finish in the other room.

Sam covered Sweet-Ami’s chest so that it left a tiny triangle of un-tanned area around each pierced nipple, just grazing the aureole, and a fake halter-neck strap. She liberally applied the bronze tanning liquid all over her front, concentrating heavily on her shaved pussy. She reluctantly flipped Ami over onto her front, losing sight of the lovely breasts, and wound a handle at the side of the couch which raised the padded middle section so that Ami’s bum was pushed into the air and her legs forced apart. This provided a lovely cool draught onto her overheating pussy, but made her bum feel very vulnerable.