They're home and they're bored

After a few seconds, the door is yanked open by a tall, slender Indian girl, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, at least 18 by the look of her, with very long sleek jet black hair tied back in a pony tail. Her skin is a beautiful smooth soft brown, but she falls just a little short of pretty - her nose and chin are just a little too sharply pointed, almost vicious looking. She's definitely sexy though - eyes bright and alert, full lips pouted, her expression as she slouches against the door frame and confronts Rasna sullen and petulant, just short of angry. She folds her slim arms under her firm and perks looking breasts and says -

"What is it, mother? We came straight home from school, went to our room and are doing our homework, just as we're supposed to. We've done nothing wrong."

Rasna laughs.

"Indeed you haven't, my sullen little child. The pair of you have behaved all week - for once - and as such, I've brought you a reward."

Rasna grabs you by the collar and yanks you into the door way in front of her. The girl raises an eyebrow in surprise, but certainly doesn't seem as shocked as you'd expect a girl to upon being presented with a half naked man by her mother.

She almost smiles, then regains her sulky pose, and says casually to Rasna - "Thank you. It's so boring in this stuffy old place."

"Thanks mum!" comes a more naturally casual cry from inside the room.

"You're welcome dear," Rasna calls back, before giving you a shove that sends you staggering into the room, and slamming the door behind her, shouting through it "And try to leave him in one piece, okay?"

You trip on something - possibly the edge of a rug, possibly an outstretched foot - and crash to the floor. You're in a bedroom, with two single beds in it, crowded with furniture and posters. Sitting at a desk by the window, looking down at you with a half smile, is a girl in a school uniform, the absolute double of the other girl. They're twins, alright. On this girl though, the sharpness of the features is softened a little by her hair hanging loose, framing her face, and a pair of thin lensed, frameless glasses over her eyes.

"Hullo," she says, casually, "You've got a carrot up your bum, you know."

"Uh, yeah," yo say, staggering to your feet. The first girl grabs your balls in a gentle but firm grip, and pushes you back against the wall.

"This should be fun," she says, smirking.

"You're telling me," says the girl in the school uniform, standing, walking up to you and rubbing herself against your side, "It's been so long since we played."

"But what shall we play with him?"

"We could edge him 'til he begs."

"We could milk him 'til he's dry."

"Queen him 'til he chokes," suggests the surly girl, slowly jerking your hardening cock.

"Ream him til he screams," offers the girl in the school uniform, giving your carrot a gentle twist.

You groan.

"We'll do what we like to you. You're Abani and Nilaya's toy, now."

"The first game is, guess who."

"What?" you moan. The girls are getting seriously busy now, rubbing you all over, one hand jerking you as another massages your balls, and a third slowly twists the carrot.

"It's the first game we're going to play." says the surly girl, murmuring right into your ear as she yanks on your cock ever harder, "Abani will suck your balls. Nilaya will fuck your ass, and hard. You have to guess which one of us is which. Pick one of us."

"Kiss one of us," murmurs the girl in the uniform, her lips brushing your neck, "That's how you choose. But hurry. If you cum before you choose, you're in trouble..."

Like you're not already, you think, closing your eyes. Still, you don't want to get them upset... Which girl will you kiss?