She spun around seeing the scarecrow standing before her.She took a single step back."Oh my god!" she cried, her mind racing with wide eyes."Go to you... knees." it croaked.Her hands were up wanting to push it and run. But a primal sense of survival and fear of death she slowly went to her knees, closing her eyes.The creatures memories had given it enough to go on as it pulled out its member. Slick long and like a tentacle in itself. It took a step forward. She opened her mouth to scream. “My god, Jackie,” Cassie moaned, “no one has ever touched me like that before, and it feels unbelievable!” Before Cassie could utter another word, Jackie leaned over and took the little cock into her mouth and sucked on it hard, causing Cassie to darn near pass out from excitement! “Oh my, god,” Cassie moaned, “you do that so well, finger my pussy too, it’s dying to be touched!” Jackie didn’t need anymore encouragement, and quickly buried two fingers into the dripping cunt of her dual sexed. Watching as his spent cock slithers out of me. Staring at my just violated cunt, seeing his warm, sticky sperm ooze out, running down my leg onto our marriage bed.” “Yes! Yes!” I cried as my cock erupted in her hand. She brought her cum covered hand to her mouth and noisily sucked it clean. I knew what she wanted me to do, and as difficult and degrading as it would be, I would deny her nothing. I couldn’t. “Let me see what I can arrange.” She said, bringing her lips to mine, and slipping her. He says he is from modeling agency and is looking for new talent to model. Introduces himself as Mr. Aronoff, and asks us to stand and turn around. Looks closely at our faces. Serge has no facial hair, I am trying to grow mustache and is not doing good at it! Both of us have let hair grow long, like American glory vocalists.Mr. Aronoff says we would be perfect! But there is one more test. He holds up money. More money than Serge and I could earn on farmland in a week. Test is this: show.