Oh, both of them were made up to look like women who were 25 instead of 18, and their hair had been done in a way that was completely different than usual. If you didn't see them almost every day you might not recognize them, but Jim recognized them instantly. Cathy had a funny shaped mole on her left shoulder. It was right there in the picture. Cindy was actually wearing her Freeburg High class ring!
He couldn't breathe. His eyes goggled. In one photograph Cathy was standing, her legs spread, with Cindy between them. Cindy's mouth was wide open, to catch the long string of silvery cum that was draining out of Cathy's pussy. Somebody had pumped a cupful in her, based on the thick viscous rope that connected Cathy's pussy to Cindy's tongue. In a daze Jim turned a page. There was Cathy, laid back on a lounger, with Cindy sucking on one of her distended nipples, while some guy, probably the guy who was responsible for flushing her pussy with his cum, fucked her brains out. He had a BIG dick too ... almost as big as his own. Another picture had Cathy facing the camera, a come hither look on her face, as her spread legs beckoned the reader to wade between them and plug his rampant prick into her tunnel of love. In another Cathy was licking a bald pussy - probably Cindy's. He turned back to the original picture. Sure enough Cindy's pussy was bare as a baby's butt. His eyes flicked up to Cathy's again, leaking all that jizz. Hers was shaved too! Frantically he looked at the other pages of the layout. There were multiple shots of Cathy and Cindy getting royally fucked by the guy with the big dick, of them riding on that dick, of the girls kissing and caressing each other. But the one that hit him most, well, not counting the centerfold, was the one with Cathy and Cindy leaning back on the lounge, side by side, holding hands. One of Cathy's legs was over Cindy's, so that both girls could spread their legs. Both pink plump naked pussies had pools of white cum dripping out of them.
Jim suddenly was aware of his cock. He hadn't touched it since the mag had fallen open. But it was achingly hard, harder than it had gotten when he was 22 and could fuck Lucy for hours. It was weeping precum too, enough that the soothing feeling of that cum was almost like the after effects of a real ejaculation! He reached for it and wrapped his hand around it, in a familiar grip. Then he looked back at the one where some guy's sperm was dripping out of his daughter and her best friend.
He gave his cock one jerk, and he blew his nut.
It went everywhere. It went on the bed, on the magazine, some even making it to the floor. He rolled onto his back as he realized he was hitting the magazine, and another shot arced up and landed on his chest. He covered the tip with his hand, and hot cum oozed out between his fingers as his cock fired again before it began to taper off. He was gasping and felt dizzy.