Booty Call and Coffee

After another fuck, Isabel had to leave to meet with her agent and a movie producer, so she gladly agreed to be Jeremy's booty call.

Jeremy took his laptop and went to a Beverly Hills coffee shop. As he sat in the shop and sipped his coffee, he saw Hunter and Joey King enter. Both were wearing skin-tight workout pants and tank-tops over sports bras. They ordered to-go iced coffees and left as Jeremy pulled up their profiles and typed away.

Hunter stopped her sister. "Hey, explain something to me. I'm taller and prettier than you are, and I have bigger boobs and a bigger ass, but you get better roles than I do. I mean I'm doing soap operas and fucking Hallmark movies, and you're on the big screen."

"Well, I'm a better actress, and look at my luscious lips. There's not a guy alive who wouldn't want these lips around his cock." Joey licked her lips.

"Please, I bet you suck cock to get your parts."

"You're just jealous," said Joey.

"Come with me!" said an angry Hunter. She led Joey back into the coffee shop. She looked around, then grabbed Joey's hand and dragged her over to Jeremy. "Excuse me could you help us?"

"Sure, have a seat," said Jeremy.

The sisters sat down.

"Which of us is sexier," said Hunter.

"And which is the better actress?" added Joey.

"Hmmm," mused Jeremy. "I'm not sure, but I know a way we can tell."

"Anything!" said the sisters together.