Why not use both of them?

"You're both good, but I'm not gonna let you in."

Jim handed Min-Ji her license back and dropped his black jeans, revealing his hard cock. It wasn't the longest, but it was meaty, and his balls hung low.

"I need some holes to keep me company during my shift, and I like the looks of yours. Let's start with both of your mouths, pressed on either side of my shaft."

The girls looked at each other a moment, then shrugged and knelt on the hard sidewalk together. Jim figured they'd come to this club looking to get used anyway -- it's all women were good for in a place like this, anyway -- and he'd just let them skip to the end of the evening.

And they were damn good at it. While Jim slid his fat cock back and forth between their lips, they made out around him like lesbians, their tongues curling around his shaft as they tried to reach each other's mouths. Lorraine even cupped his balls without being prompted, and Min-Ji reached around to squeeze his ass cheek.

Jim had to keep working through his double blowjob, letting in an older guy and his bimbo sexbot (D-cup, with a clean-shaven and well-used cunt) before turning away a group of giggling teenagers.

"Alright, enough foreplay," he grunted when he got a break. "B-cup, start deepthroating. A-cup, eat my ass."

They shuffled around obediently, Lorraine to the front and Min-Ji to the back, then got to work. Min-Ji took her time, kissing both of Jim's cheeks before teasing her tongue along his crack before gently nuzzling in between them. Jim would've complained about her wasting time, if Lorraine hadn't swallowed his entire monster in one go. She actually **** his hips back, pinning her friend between his ass and the wall behind him.

Jim rested his shaved head against the brick wall while the sexbots attacked him from both ends, one massaging his rod with her throat while the other licked and sucked his asshole.

The next person to walk up was a fat-assed Latina with pink hair and no tits. Her pubes were completely natural, nearly covering her pussy altogether. That was technically enough for Jim to let her in, but he wanted to see something else before he gave her ID back.

"Turn around and clap those cheeks for me," he ordered.

She spread her legs, put her hands on her knees, and twerked like her life depended on it. There was just enough of a beat pulsing through the door to help her find a solid rhythm, and it didn't take long at all for her to shake her miniskirt right up to her waist, releasing her massive ass to shake freely. Her fat cheeks and thighs quaked like golden brown jello, and Jim got regular peeks at her dark asshole when her flesh parted briefly before crashing together again.

He couldn't help but imagine stretching that tight little hole open...