Settle the bet

From Torg Adventure

"Sure, just give me a sec," I said, walking toward the car. I grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a quick note, saying, "I'll be back in ten minutes. Clint." I left it on Mom's seat.

The girls were waiting when I turned around and led me to their van. I watched their blond hair waving in the wind and their perky asses swinging happily. Opening the side door, I saw that they had taken out the middle seats of the van and replaced them with two bean bag chairs. With the darkened glass on the windows, no one can really see into the back.

I stepped up and sat in the middle of the third row bench seat. The sisters got in and closed the sliding door. They each took a bean bag on either side of me.

"I'm Natasha," the girl on the left said, licking her lips. Her honey-colored hair was a little longer than the other's. They both had the most delicious-looking big Angelina lips -- the kind that every man dreams of having wrapped around his stiffness.

The girl on the right flipped her hair and said, "I'm Tanya. My sister and I each have two votes today, and we need you as a tie-breaker." They have each given four blow jobs already this morning!

"I'm Clint, and I'm glad to help out any way I can." I grinned at them as I unbuckled and unzipped my pants and lowered them past my knees.

Natasha said, "Pick who goes first. That way it's fair." She grinned at me and licked her lips.

Who goes first?

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