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   Although we thoroughly enjoyed our time with Jake and Ashlie, they were
eventually placed in their long-term foster homes.  It had actually been 4
months since we had been needed as short term foster parents.  Although my
wife and I were still sexually active, it was difficult to keep the
excitement level where we were with the little ones.

   Today, however, there was a light at the end of the tunnel.  We got a
call that there was a need for immediate placement for twin girls.  When
they arrived we were greeted by two 9 year old girls with long brown hair,
beautiful brown eyes, and amazing full lips.  We soon learned that Savannah
and Sierra were their names, and their parents had been arrested for
running a meth lab and they had no other family.  It looked like we would
have these girls for at least the next 6 months.

   We showed them to their rooms, got their clothes unpacked, did the
normal lice and body inspection, and showed them where the shower was.  My
wife made a point of leaving the door open so I could come in to "help".  I
helped one of the girls pull her shirt off over her head while my wife did
the same.  As one of the little ones pulled down her panties, that her
little pussy was covered in a red rash.  I pointed it out to my wife and as
she checked it she announced, "It's okay -- just a yeast infection."
Checking the other little girl she confirmed that they both had one.

   "Sometimes", she said, "girls can get these if someone has been licking
them down there." The girls suddenly shot a look at each other, looking
embarassed.  My wife looked over at me and gave me a little wink.

   Once the girls were showered, we took them into their room and began
gathering their clothes.  My wife told them to lay down on the bed so she
could put on their medicine, and they complied.  She pulled a tube of
Desitin out of the nightstand and squirted some onto the tips of her
fingers.  She reached down and spread the little girls legs and started
rubbing it onto the red rash covering the little girls pussy.  There was
obvious relief in the little girls face as the itching began to ease.  She
handed me the tube and said, "Can you take care of Savannah -- this is
going to take a little while.  Then she gave me that sly little smile.

   I squirted some on my fingers and Savannah laid back and spread her legs
for me.  I began rubbing it in, exploring the exquisite feel of her little
pussy under my fingers so willingly given to me.  I asked her if it felt
better and she gave a little, almost breathless, "A LOT!".

   Both my wife and I sat on the bed rubbing these little girls pussies and
she said to them, "Let us know when you're ready for us to stop.  And you
can let us know if you need more medicine later." Both girls said,
"Okay..." and just lay there spread wide.

   Then my wife said, "It looks like there may be a little bit of infection
inside.  You might want to rub just a LITTLE bit inside." I looked down,
spread her little pussy lips, and slowly inserted my pinky finger to the
first knuckle.  I rubbed around the lotion and watched as the little girl
closed her eyes and quietly gave a little gasp.

   Seeing my obvious excitement and frustration, my wife said, "Okay, girls
-- we'll give you some more medicine in the morning.  Right now you need to
get some sleep." We covered them in their sheets and blankets and got up to
leave their room.  We left the lights on dim so they wouldn't get scared
and quickly slipped into our room for some serious "fun time".

   Before I even got the door closed behind me, my wife was reaching for
the button on my pants and unzipping my fly.  I warned her how turned on I
was and told her I was going to cum at any moment so she pulled off her
pants and panties and lay down on my side of the bed, pulling me and my
rock-hard cock to her dripping pussy.

   We both came in record time and lay there naked together talking about
the fun we were going to have with these girls.