This short episode contains no incest, no sex with animals, no explicit underage encounters and hopefully nothing to bother the censors:

Hi my name is Timmy; you might remember that Molly and her mum Natalie came to live with us. Molly is gorgeous – long dark hair, big blue eyes and tits to die for. Her mum Natalie is not bad either, once my dad married her, so she became my step-mum, she would walk around the house half-naked with her bunch of lesbian friends, who didn’t seem to mind me watching.

Today it’s Molly’s sixteenth birthday, dad bought her a smartphone and Natalie a fabulous red mini dress, which is split almost to the waist, showing off both the outside edges and the underneath soft curve of her fantastic breasts whenever she leans forwards.

Mum and daughter set off to the lesbian club that evening; Natalie had invited all Molly’s girlfriends and several of her own. Now that Molly was legal, Natalie had booked some male dancers to provide a sex party to remember.

To the Club The driver of the unmarked police car noticed the red Mini car stopped at an odd angle in the lay-by and slowed down for his WPC to take a closer look. The young female police officer spotted Natalie in the driving seat; head thrown back, eyes closed, hands firmly gripping the steering wheel. She could just make out a younger girl in the passenger seat wearing a very revealing red dress, her breasts spilling out, the nipple rings glinting in the passing car headlights.

“Drive around the block then pull over behind them out of sight, I need to check them out.”

The WPC knocked on the driver’s window; Natalie jumped out of her reverie and wound the window down.

“Is everything all right here Miss?” asked the WPC, pushing her head into the car interior.

The inrush of cold air made Natalie’s nipples instantly crinkle combined with the warmth between her legs, making her giggle “More than alright, we’re having a ball.” The smell of expensive perfume mixed with pussy juice was overwhelming, making the WPC’s mouth water.

Molly had not looked up from her Smartphone, flicking her fingers wildly across the screen and panting gently.

“What are you playing? That looks like Angry Birds?” asked the policewoman.

“Hang-on, I’ve nearly finished this level,” replied Molly clamping her legs together around her mother’s hand, buried up her very short skirt. “Why don’t you sit in the back and I can explain how this works. Look each time I manage to hit a pig it vibrates my mum’s masturbator, and each time I miss it’s my turn. The Smartphone controls the cuntal and anal probes by Bluetooth, you should just be able to hear them buzzing if she opens her dress.”

The WPC clambered into the darkened back seat, shutting the door with a satisfying clunk: “Oh hello, I didn’t see you there” she said to Becki sprawled on the other end of the seat. “I came over because this is a dodgy area of town for three ladies to be parked up, what exactly are you doing here?”

Blonde Becki stretched out her bare feet to stroke the policewoman’s thigh:

“Hi I’m Becki, this is my best girlfriend Molly and her mum Natalie is in the driving seat. It’s Molly’s birthday, and we’re all off to the Pussy Club in town. Natalie couldn’t drive straight so she pulled over when Molly completed level 3. We can’t keep calling you WPC, what’s your name?”

“Elizabeth, but my friends call me Lizzie. So let me see these incredible masturbators.”

Molly pulled both feet up onto her seat, and adjusted the rearview mirror, bringing her smooth round cheeks into Lizzie’s full view. The foot-well lighting made her bare bottom glow, just illuminating her dark lips between the cheeks.

Lizzie: “Wow, just open your legs a bit; I think I can see the silver chain.”

Molly slowly pushed her knees apart revealing her soft, moist, bright pink pussy lips extending outwards, and the chunky chain emerging from one hole and disappearing into the other. Becki leant over the seat back and gripping the chain between two fingers, pulled out the two shiny silver probes. Becki sucked in the ‘A’ probe, before handing the masturbator to Lizzie.

“There, I’ve cleaned off her anal, now you can taste her cuntal juices. First push your tongue into the ‘C’ shaped groove, to get her full flavour.”

Lizzie popped the sticky ‘C’ probe into her mouth.

“Wow you taste gorgeous.” she mumbled around the metal sphere, just before Becki leant over and kissed her full on the mouth, sucking the ‘A’ probe back in. The two women were now joined at the mouths by Molly’s masturbator, so she resumed playing the special version of Angry Birds ensuring she missed every pig, so that Becki and Lizzie’s mouth received the full vibrations.

Meanwhile Molly’s mum Natalie had swivelled around in her seat and, with some difficulty in the cramped space was undoing the policewoman’s uniform, starting with her utility belt and then pulling off the serge trousers.

Natalie: “Wow what pretty red knickers, I bet they’re not police regulation,” and then slipped in one hand massaging Lizzie’s thick pubes. Natalie’s thumb sought out Lizzie’s clitoris and her middle two fingers slipped upwards into the wet cunt stroking around to locate the g-spot. It didn’t take long for the policewoman to climax in this sex-charged lesbian atmosphere, and she clamped her thighs tight around Natalie’s hand as the waves of orgasm overcame her natural defences.

Next Becki attacked Lizzie’s breasts, ripping open her blouse and flipping them out of her tight half-cup bra. Becki clamped down hard on one nipple while massaging the other: “Lovely soft tits – must be nearly D cup - let’s see if I can make you cum again.”

Lizzie started to fight back, carefully extracting her police truncheon from the utility belt and pushing the handle between Becki’s thighs.

Becki: “Whoa, we need some lubricant on that brute,” fumbling a small green bottle from the door pocket. She poured out a good dollop, rubbing it up and down the truncheon before accepting it between her cunt lips.

“Wow that’s great, keep pushing, it feels awesome. If you could just slip a finger up my bum, you can have my climax all over your hand.”

Becki shrieked as her orgasm hit, and then reluctantly handed back the truncheon, which Lizzie licked all along its length, before pushing back into its holster.

Being a Cop WPC Elizabeth Barnes: “OK you horrible lot give me that masturbation device.” whilst trying to stuff her large soft breasts back into the red bra.

Becki reluctantly handed it over adding “you’d better have this bottle of lube until your bum-hole gets used to the ‘A’ probe. Oh and stick one of these little pads just under each nipple for control.”

Lizzie: “Where do I get the Smartphone app? I’m sure it’s not the standard Angry Birds game.”

Becki handed over her climbing club instructor’s card, with the drawing of her dressed only in the pink leather climbing harness.

“The web address for downloading it is on the back – we haven’t decided on a proper name yet – you might find it as Angry Bints. If you ever want to learn rock climbing I’d be glad to have you – the harness holds the legs apart really well – the boys and girls just follow the scent trail up the rock face, then we have amazing sex at the top.”

Lizzie: “I suppose I’d better check your ID – Molly oh yes – dark hair 34C bust and you are 16 today, congratulations – legal at last. Becki that ID card looks a complete fake; I think you’d better cum down to the station so that we can inspect your crevices more thoroughly. Natalie, you must have only been 15 when you had Molly, not surprising you seem more like sisters.”

Natalie: “Hate to rush you, but you’d better get that luscious pussy back in your uniform before your colleague arrives, he seems to be taking a distinct interest in my daughter’s bare breasts.”

Lizzie hurriedly pulled up her trousers and had the belt attached before he knocked on the driver’s window.

“Here,” said Natalie, “try him out with this male version; it’s just got an ‘A’ probe and a loop which holds his penis erect, you should get a great deep fucking. It will fit any bloke, in case you have someone else special in mind.”

Lizzie: “OK thanks for a lovely time ladies; I’ll be off”, squeezing the inside of Becki’s thigh, she whispered “I’m going to have this pretty body, you are mine”, then to all the occupants “have a great evening, drive safely.”

The Pussy Club Natalie, Molly and Becki arrived at Kurt’s Pussy Club without further incident, most of Molly’s friends were already there dancing, drinking and joking around. The Sweet and Tangy identical twins were up on stage dressed in just tight red shorts, writhing around each other, rubbing their bare breasts together. Molly couldn’t resist joining them, squeezing between their hot bodies, her own generous breasts adding to the delicious sweaty mix. Having pulled Molly’s dress off her shoulders to fully expose both breasts, Sweet-Ami spotted the small discs stuck just below her nipples.

Sweet-Ami: “So what have we here babe? Should I press or squeeze them? Oh look Molly is going all limp when I whack her breasts together, do you suppose she is wearing some sort of masturbator?”

Sweet-Ami crouched down between Molly’s feet and stuck her head up the very short skirt, searching for the device. From behind Tangy-Ami rotated Molly’s hips around her sister’s tongue buried in Molly’s cunt. Once Tangy-Ami also dropped to her knees, burying her tongue in Molly’s bottom, she didn’t stand a chance, climaxing noisily, hanging onto Sweet-Ami’s head to keep her licking the buzzing ‘C’ probe.

After a short recovery, Molly announced the party was started and the stage was cleared for the first real dancers.

Two gorgeous blondes wearing little but a small black bikini, a long tail, thigh length boots and a cowboy hat jumped up onto the stage, kissing, rubbing each other’s breasts and gyrating their pert bottoms.

Taste Testing Molly’s favourite game of the night made all her friends line up and present their pussies for a blindfolded taste test. Molly lay face-up on a special table that supported her head at a slight downward angle at crotch height so that one at a time the girls shuffled their wet pussies onto her tongue for a blind identification. Molly was allowed to use her hands and mouth, but no looking to identify each friend; any that she got wrong had to chew on her cunt for 2 minutes before rejoining the queue.

Sweet-Ami was first up, having wiped a pimento olive over her lips, but this was no challenge for Molly who proudly announced “Too easy Ami you can’t fool me with an olive.”

Molly failed to guess the next girl, who carefully wiped her pussy with vodka, removing her own taste, so she had to lick out Molly.

Next up was far too easy, Molly said “You taste just like me, you must be my mum.”

Tangy-Ami was too easy to guess correctly, even with a length of banana protruding between her pussy lips.

“Open wide” then a slippery prick head flopped into her mouth. “Oh yuck, this tastes like Becki’s arse; you must be one of the lucky dancers.”

The next giveaway was feeling the leather climbing harness thigh straps pressing against her face as Becki thrust her wet cunt down onto Molly’s nose and mouth “Becki” mumbled Molly “Don’t go, I love you.” Becki casually rubbed her crotch back and forth over Molly’s chin, dribbling pussy juice down her throat.