You strip too.

You peel off your shirt to hear the girls cheering.

"Ow! Owww!" Samantha howls.

"Damn! Keep going!" Vivian demands.

You peel off your pants to show a flaccid dick.

"Holy fuck!" Vivian shouts.

"Oh my gosh, can I have your babies?" Samantha jokes.

They both walk up to you, clothes in hand, eyes on your dick.

"Do you mind keeping our clothes in your pack?"Samantha asks

"Not at all."

"That's not even hard yet is it?" Samantha inquires as your grab their clothes and stuff it in you backpack.

"Nope, not yet." You reply.

"Fuck I am getting wet just looking at it." Samantha states.

"I know right?! Thank god I don't have a gag reflex because that thing is gonna be hard fitting down my throat anyways." Vivian adds.

"I am pretty sure I am ovulating; I would totally have those babies."