Yes.

You drive your little sex kittens back to your apartment.

They sit in the back, with a bag holding many outfits and toys for your amusement. Around their necks they have high collars wrapped. On the front of these collars is a small rose, the centre of which; is connected by a string of small red balls, ending in a larger ball which plugs up the ring-gags in their mouths.

They lovingly gaze at you through your rear-view mirror. Their spread asses, on your back car seat, are rammed with obsidian butt-plugs. Their long hair braids are tied together in a bow. You take the occasional glance at their untouched glistening slits.

'I'll have fun breaking those holes in.'

Your car alights in your driveway.
The engine's vibration giving your shaft a taste of what is to come.

You grab them by their joint hair brad, and drag them backwards to your apartment door. You take your other hand, and take the key from your pocket. You scratch Visna's smooth chocolate mons and she lets out a soft whimper as the cold metal meets her skin.

You stop just before the key connects to her wetness.
Tonight will all be about your pleasure.
You push your key into the keyhole, foreshadowing tomorrow's events.

You shove the twins into your apartment.
You give them a warning look, then close the door behind you.
They look up at you in excited anticipation, and you hear a drop of fluid hitting your hardwood floor.

You open your fly, and your rock hard cock springs forth.
You grab the back of Vanisha's head in a vice where her braid starts, you slap your cock on her forehead, as you pluck her mouth-plug.
You feel her hot breath pant on your balls and they tighten.

You slap her head again with your cock.
Then you draw your hand back, and smack her sister's face.
You grab her by the hair braid, and then you run your cock along the curves of her ass. Getting a run up, as it were.

You then slam your rod into Vanisha's waiting mouth, all the way into her throat.
Her eyes widen, and she gags a little.
Then, she starts sucking as hard as she can. Her tongue ripples on the underside of your cock, presumably speaking silent words in Hindi.
You put two fingers on her forehead as you start to thrust out and the suction bringing you back into her mouth tunnel.

You grab Vishna by the front of her braid-pulled hair. You put her mouth near the entrance of your anus.
You pull the mouth-plug, it pops.
She gets the message, she starts tonguing your button, as her sister enthusiastically devours your shaft with her velvety drooling mouth.