Or is it? Maybe you deserve this somehow. It isn't clear.

What follows can only be described as an agonisingly-slow striptease. With Gracie humming whatever strippery-sounding music she can think of, the two make a show of ever-so-gradually peeling off every bit of fabric covering them. Every time they seem to be ready to remove a garment, they glance at you, give a knowing grin, and pull it up, seemingly to draw out the painful wait before you see skin. And you do want to see skin - your untouched member is practically aching for it at this point, and you can't help but squirm your hips at each new sighting of flesh being freed from Gracie and Lacie's uniforms.

As they take the long and winding road towards nudity, you begin to witness the obvious physical differences between the both of them, the dissimilarities that were previously hidden under cloth. While you knew before that Gracie was particularly wide-hipped (from that one dreadful night, at which your cock twitches when you're reminded of it) this is your first time viewing Lacie in anything approaching the altogether. What you notice is she's got nowhere near the rear with which her mouthier sister is blessed, but she makes up for it in breast. As she eventually lets her bra slip down and reveal her bosom, you hear yourself whimper just a little as the soft pair sinks down. She seems to notice this, and lifts them in her arms while sticking her tongue out. An uncharacteristic expression by Lacie's standards, but you can consider yourself even more aroused.

You're so out of your mind with lust that you haven't even been paying attention to the clock on the wall of the room, but you're guessing about five minutes have passed before the twins are fully naked. As soon as they're done with their routine, Lacie's face falls back into her usual scowl, whilst Gracie remains both mischievous and venerous in her look.

"Ooh, did you like that? It's so obvious you did! You were moaning, whimpering, humping the air... Everything you do, it says you wanna come. You wanna shoot your hot stuff all over these beautiful bodies. And you just can't hold back a second longer, can you?" You can no longer speak, only able to let out hoarse, strained breaths. Because she's right. You've been teased and turned on so long today, and you just cannot handle it.

"I've got an idea, Lacie! How about... we see if we can make this poor thing come without even touching her cock?"