The Twins

"The twins." You croak and instantly a weird silence falls over the grove. Even Minxy looks too stunned to be offended as you might've expected.

"We.. Usually save them for later.." Minxy says thoughtfully but watching her face you can see as the idea grows on her,

"Abani? Nilaya?" The fact that she even asks instead of her usual commanding, tells you a lot of what you need to know about these twins. Both of the indians separates from the group of girls to stand above you with calculating eyes, like artists considering a blank canvas. You feel a chill down your spine and for the first time you wonder if you've chosen wrong.
"You heard him, Abani. He chose us. " The one you assume is Nilaya smirks. She generally appears to be the more expressive of the two and also the only one to look you in the eyes.

"I still say we should wait.. We haven't any toys with us or anything." Abani replies. Wait, toys? Her sister sends you a smile that is probably meant to be reassuring but only worries you further. "The cockring, the clamps, the aneros.. The strap-ons"

"We have one at least."

Abani blinks. "No! It's supposed to stay in all day, you lost the bet!"

"Awh, don't be such a stick in the mud, Abani."

"Fine.."

As they come to a conclusion, both girls focus their gaze directly at you and never before in your entire life have you felt more like a slab of meat.

"We're going to make you moan and scream and beg, sweetie." Nilaya informs you affably, placing her foot firmly against your chest. This gives you full view as she with little ceremony reaches down and lifts her skirt, pulling a vibrating egg out of her pussy and turning it off before she hands it to her sister.