This choice: New girls won't be here that long today. • Go Back...Chapter #31New girls won't be here that long today. by: araki   "Looks like you're all talk, juggers, my virgin sister did better than you." Heather giggled as she leant in to share a kiss with Claire. It was an open secret that some of the boys at school gave Amanda that nickname, although none would dare say that to her face. "Don't let those jugs just be for show."
"These might not be as big as those milkers on the slut you call sister.", Amanda let rip a vicious snide remark as she doubled down "But it's all about quality not quantity babe."
"Wouldn't be too sure about that.", Claire leant into Mark's body, pausing so that she can let Mark explore her mouth and feel her generous tits on his chest whilst she gave Amanda the side-eye. "Mark's been giving me lessons today, isn't that right? Tell her how I drained your balls earlier." Claire giggled as she wrapped an arm around Mark's neck.
"There's still some in the tank, don't worry, plenty for everyone." Mark smirked. One hand wrapped around Claire's tit whilst the other played with Heather's perkier one. "Although....", Mark let his sentence trail as gazed at Laura before he disappeared into his spirit form momentarily causing chaos on the three girls servicing him. The clones' attention were drawn to Laura's fit body which shivered ever so slightly as Mark made her fit body his new residence. He didn't want to wait a second longer to enjoy the toned body from the inside.
"These girls, won't be here for too long," Laura finished Mark's sentence. "Let's get some good pictures first," Laura now under Mark's direct management finally spoke in her accented voice to the rest of the clones who all had the same smirk on their faces, including Amanda who had stood up. Her Hispanic friend then casually grabbed her on the crotch and start fingering her snatch through the fabric of the yoga pants that she was wearing.
"Let me get mommy dearest," Claire skipped happily.
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It had been a day full of firsts for Claire, first titjob, followed by first head and now the still virgin Gately daughter - the brush play with Karina didn't count of course - found herself face deep in Laura's snatch as she ate the volleyball player out. Ironically it was also the first time that she was drenched by pussy juice.
"Not too bad for my first time right?", Claire smirked insolently although she maintained her innocent dulcet tone. Popping her head up, she also took the opportunity to lift her glasses up to her head, between the condensation and the pussy juice, there was no way that those glasses would be able to help her see. Besides, Claire didn't really need her glasses to see what she had done as she was inches away from Laura who was laying on her back on Tim's bed reduced to a squirming orgasmic thing. Mark knew that the girl was a good fuck with explosive orgasm and had not had one for a while as her boyfriend was out of town.
Although Claire was imbued with Mark's clone's knowledge and honed experience, it was a team effort. Laura wasn't exactly lying on the bed, but rather on Rebecca with the MILF's milkers providing support to the Hispanic girl's head. The MILF was also working on Laura's perky tits, kneading and twisting in tune with her daughter's rhythm. Heather and Amanda held one of Laura's strong leg each, stopping the fit Hispanic from decapitating Claire's head as she thrashed around in her orgasmic bliss. Heather wrapped her free hand around Claire's hair, more than happy to mechanically control her sister's face against her volleyball teammate's pussy, meanwhile Amanda's free hand was used to play with Laura's clit completing the 'assault' on the Hispanic's senses.
The clones' coordinated movements sent Laura to a height that she never experienced before.
"Ohhh fuckkkkkk," Mark groaned once he recovered enough of his senses from the waves of pleasure hitting Laura's body whilst his clones giggled around him in their stolen bodies. "That was fucking intense," Mark continued, still basking in Laura's post orgasmic bliss. The Hispanic volleyball player weakly put her strong thighs together to squeeze Claire's face between them, before they slip down on to her shoulders.
"Looks like Ms Thunder Thighs here ain't too thunder-y anymore," Claire stuck out her tongue before lapping at Laura's snatch again. Looks like round two is on the cards.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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