Apparently they set up a Patreon fund or something, in addition to saving a little of their paychecks every month just for this occasion. They had the... biggest goofy grins on their faces when they told me they managed to scrounge the money together. And to answer my offer, they gave me their own bet.Apparently there was a local 'bikini wrestling' tournament coming up, complete with a cash prize. It had a strict set of rules: no biting, scratching, or any blows to the face. Obviously violent. We should at least see how I fit in your passenger seat anyway.”Kim said, “We can do that if you like.”We headed to the garage, and I found fitting into the VW Rabbit surprisingly comfortable for me. I had reached my top height by this time in my life. I was 6’ 1.75” tall. I went ahead and claimed to be 6’2”, and nobody ever came after me with a tape measure.After some discussion, we decided to take mine. It was a bit roomier, and would probably be the overall most comfortable option. Kim made. “See this dot, Ingrid? That’s my clitoris, my little clit. The most sensitive and best spot of your pussy. You have to finger your pussy to make yourself come to an orgasm. But careful!” I explained, as I demonstrated my lecture. Softly my fingers caressed my clit. My body tensed as a wave of pleasure flowed from my pussy thru my body. I sighed deep. “Are you having an orgasm?” Ingrid asked eagerly.“Not yet dear,” I sighed, “but I’ll show you one soon, because this has made me so horny. I. My pussy cried out of more attention as it dripped both her brothers cum and my juices into my panties, soaking through and leaving a slight wet spot on the bed. Not thinking about how she would react I continued on with my own desires. I pulled at her shirt until it was above her breasts, letting them break free from the prison she had put them in. They were incredible, a little more then and handful in size with the most perfect pink nipples, which were fully erect, as if begging for me to.