Deimos arches her back, moaning loudly as Phobos's fingers begin to stroke her in time with their hips. "Mmm... y-yes," she gasps out, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

"Wha-?"

Phobos looks up at the mention of a movie, confused for a moment before realization dawns on her face. She smirks wickedly and kisses Deimos's neck before pulling away. "Oh, right. The movie."

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Phobos slips out of bed and pads across the room to where their master sits on the couch, his attention focused on the television screen. As she settles herself down next to him, she casually drapes an arm over her shoulders, pulling Deimos close against her side.

"There you go, love," she whispers into her ear. "Why don't you get comfy between us and watch the movie with your new master?"

"Yes, master," Deimos whispers softly. "We're here for your pleasure." "Damn right," Phobos snarls with a wicked grin. "Show us what you got, big guy."

Both girls quickly strip off their outfits, revealing their naked bodies. "Oh my..." Deimos breathes, eyes wide as she takes in the sight of you. "Fuck yeah, let's get this party started!" Phobos exclaims, striking a provocative pose. Her tits bounce freely, nipples hardening in the cool air.