See how far they'll go

Despite the open invitation in Deandre's face and the teasing sultry eyes of Irina, you manage to restrain yourself from grabbing the two of them. You think you see a flicker of disappointment in their faces as you don't react to their wanton display.

Irina helps Deandre to pull on the black bikini, taking the opportunity to fondle her. The two of them giggle and kiss, their eyes watching you as they writhe against each other. Their hands stroke each other's lovely teen bodies, making your cock stiffen as they tempt you.

"Are we not pretty in our bikinis Coach Watts?" Irina purrs, turning Deandre's face to hers and kissing her. "Do you think we are pretty enough to wash your car?"

"You're gorgeous," you answer hoarsely, every nerve in your body demanding that you bury yourself in these two brazen and beautiful teens.

"You say we are gorgeous, but you only stand there," Irina pouts as she fondles Deandre. "It is not the compliment Coach Watts." Deandre giggles and nuzzles Irina's neck, her hands squeezing the Russian girl's breasts. Your cock is rock hard, straining to get out and ravish these two teases, and you have no doubt they can see the bulge in your pants.

"There's not enough time to compliment you as you deserve," you say huskily, your eyes roaming over their sweet teen bodies.

"Oh, that is possibly correct," Irina says, smiling saucily and taking Deandre's hand, both of them swaying towards you, their faces full of invitation. "But it could be a quick compliment I think," she adds, running her fingers down your chest, then cupping the bulge in your pants, squeezing your gently as she looks into your face with sultry eyes, while Deandre wriggles beside you, rubbing her lush breasts against you.

Your resistance is melting, and you know that you either have to stop this right now, or submit to their charms.