We switched positions after a while, the need to taste more driving us. Clone Two lay back on the table now, her legs spread wide like mine had been. Her pussy looked identical to ours, wet and inviting. I buried my face between her thighs, inhaling her scent before my tongue touched her. I started slow, licking the outer lips, then delved inside to lap at her hole. Her clit was swollen and begging, so I sucked it into my mouth, humming low to send vibrations through it. She arched her back, crying out, her hands fisting my hair.

Clone One climbed onto the table and straddled Clone Two's face,...