It didn't take long for Mark to begin to feel like he was about to finish. Claire, with supernatural expertise, sensed the man's situation and lowered her mouth onto the member that was just in between her breasts. "I've gotten a taste for your cum, you know? It tasted great in mom's pot roast." Claire winked at him and delicately sucked.
Mark could hold it in no longer and he could feel the ropes of cum erupting into Claire Gately's mouth. She tried to gulp it all as much as she could, but it was clear that the girl's body couldn't physically handle it, with a few drops leaking from her small mouth and onto her massive milkers.
Mark watched in fascination as the clone kept on sucking and sucking, swallowing in batches. Claire Gately, while still a virgin, had turned from a nerdy art girl into one who had just finished her first time giving both head and a titjob in just a day.
"I think that was the last of it. You came buckets in my mouth, Mark." Claire said sweetly, licking her lips a little to get some of the leftover discharge. He silently pointed to the drops that had landed on her breasts. "Oh! My mistake."
Claire tried to get at it with her tongue but found that most of it was out of reach of the appendage. Mark watched her use her little hands to cup her breasts and scoop up the semen before licking her fingers clean. "You taste so good, Mark," she whispered as she leaned in closer to nibble at his ears.
"That's enough for now." He said, watching her pout sadly in response. "Get some rest, or better yet get changed into something nice for your sister's guests."
"Sure boss." Claire replied, a little put out. "Do you think I'll finally lose my virginity today?"
"Anything's possible, now give me my pants."
***
Now dressed in a simple shirt and pants, he silently made his way downstairs. Heather was still entertaining her guests, while Rebecca was making some snacks for the girls. Claire wasn't tired yet, but she was racked with indecision as to the hottest little number to wear for Heather's friends.
He entered the living room just as something Heather said made her friends giggle. Both Amanda and Laura turned their heads to the newcomer in the room.
Mark could plainly see the reason why the boys at school had named Amanda "Juggers". They were sizeable things, and with the curve on the rest of her she was going to be a delicious snack. The hispanic Laura was a little smaller, but she was absolutely fit. He could see the toned outline of her abs thanks to her crop-top. He dily wondered what it would feel like to be in her and go running.
"Hello, ladies," Mark said, with a predatory grin. He communicated some instructions to his clone, who smiled at him.
"Hey, Mark! Let me introduce you!" Heather jumped up and grabbed his arm. "These are Amanda and Laura. Girls, meet my new boyfriend." She said cheerfully.
The volleyball girls were shocked, but Amanda recovered first. "Oh my God! Heather! Why didn't you say, anything girl?! It's so nice to meet you, Mark." She said, her eyes looking over the mostly unremarkable man and he could tell she was confused.
"Oh you know, I just didn't want you to steal him from me," Heather replied with a smile. "Sit down, babe."
Mark sat down on one of the armchairs and watched as Heather sat on his lap. "Hello. It's nice to meet you girls as well. Heather has told me a little about you."
Laura seemed in shock still. "Uhm. Can I ask how old you are Mark?" she got out uncomfortably.
"Laura! You did not just ask him that!" Heather growled. "So I like them a little mature, what's the matter with that?"
Laura and Amanda seemed to look at each other before putting on polite smiles. "Well... I'm sure you know exactly what you want, girl. Amanda managed to get out.
It was then that Claire finally entered the living room. She was wearing a particularly nice white crop-top that Heather had picked out and a short skirt that barely covered her ass.
"Hey! What do you girls think?" Claire said as she entered the room with a twirl. "Heather bought me some new clothes."
Laura seemed scandalized, but Amanda looked over at the girl before giving a concerned look to Heather.
"Umm. Hi Claire. Are you sure that isn't a little too... revealing?" The two girls were both already starting to feel majorly confused with this house visit.
"I don't know, Mark likes it!" Claire replied, before walking over to where he was sitting to place her ass on his other leg. "Right?"
"I like it a lot," Mark said truthfully.
"Don't hog him, Claire. I haven't spent time with Mark yet today." Heather said, faux-angrily.
"Okay, what the fuck is happening?!" Amanda exclaimed, her patience hitting its limit.
"Oh, Claire and I share. Isn't that right Mark?" He just nodded as he gazed over Amanda's curves. "It makes things so much easier."
The blonde had a horrified look on her face, but Mark switched his gaze onto the Hispanic girl as she shivered slightly before moving a lock of her black hair out of the way.
"Both of you are so lucky to be so close. I always fight with my sister, I can't imagine sharing anything with her, let alone a boyfriend." Laura chimed in, a clone now in control of her, "And you both know exactly how good the sex is, and there's no need to worry about getting anything from some guy who sleeps around! I'd love to have some sort of arrangement like that." The brown-skinned girl's hand caressed her abs as she spoke.
"Oh, I'm sure we wouldn't mind another in our group, right sis?" Claire asked with an innocent face.
"We'd love to include you, Laura" Heather replied looking at the newest toy Mark had acquired. "Wouldn't we, honey?"
Mark just nodded and turned to look at the blonde-haired volleyball player's face. It racked with so many emotions. Confusion, Disgust, Horror. He almost let out a laugh seeing her face.
"I'd love to join you. Thank you so much for the invite!" Laura's accent came out much more in the way she spoke. Mark loved accents and his clones knew it.
Amanda turned to her other friend in horror. "Laura... What the fuck?!"
She turned back to the trio on the chair, about to speak, before Mark sent another copy of himself into her. He could feel the drain, but he knew he had a few more before he ran out.
"Why'd you let her join before me, Heather?" Amanda pouted at her friend, her body under new management. "You know I've always wanted to try sucking a dick at the same time as you."
Mark could only smile predatorily as he looked over at the two women who were walking toward him, and the two on his lap. Rebecca was in the kitchen, preparing some snacks and drinks for the group.
"I'm so glad Tim decided to get himself out of the house."
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