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Chapter 9 by supman supman

What is in store for Max?

Maria comes back.

Max looked up hearing the door creek open. Sighing with relief when she saw Maria walk back into the room wearing the same robe she was before.

"Sorry I took so long," Maria said as she sat down beside Max.

"No problem" Max replied trying to sound nonchalant about the whole situation. Yeah, I make out with my clones in front of a group of small men all the time. "So wha-"

Max was interrupted as four men shuffled into the small room and took a seat.

"Hey, ignore them, pay attention to me." Maria whispered seeing the worried look on Max's face.

Max looked back at Maria, still finding it slightly unnerving to see her own face looking back at her. "Maybe this wasn't a good..."

Maria leaned over, capturing Max's pouty lips with her own. Not giving her a chance to finish her sentence.

"Nmm," Max started to protest. Moaning as she felt Maria tongue slip between her lips. Maria went slow at first, not wanting to scare Max off. Her hands on Max's waist she let her fingers dance across Max's exposed skin as she deepened the kiss.

Maria smiled, feeling Max's body relax slightly. "Just go with the flow." Maria whispered hoarsely into Max's mouth. Her teeth gently nipping at Max's swollen bottom lip. Her hand trailed up her sisters body, gently cupping Max's breast in her hand. She could feel the nipple harden in her touch.

"Mmm," Max moaned softly into Maria's mouth, their tongues dueling Max finally began returning the kiss.

Maria squeezed gently on Max's breast, eliciting a gasp from her. She could hear the men behind her shuffle in her seats and she knew she was gonna get paid well for this job.

Max felt herself falling back. Maria following her down their lips still locked they landed together in the sea of cushions. Maria pulled away, pulling and sucking on Max's lips as she sat up. Max looked up at Maria.

Sitting, mounted on top of her Maria looked down at her clone, lust in her eyes. She pulled on her robe, letting it fall down her smooth body. Exposing her perfect breasts to Max and the four men in the room. With a tug she pulled the rest of throwing it to the floor.

Max's hand rested uneasily on Maria's hips holding on as the women once again bent down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. Maria pulled away, kissing her way down Max's neck. She arched her ass, slowing grinding it against Max's leg, making sure to give the men in the room a good show.

"Mmm," Max groaned feeling Maria's mouth suckle and nipple her way down her neck. She could feel the heat flowing from her sisters body, bathing her with desire.

"I want to touch you," Maria whispered into Max's ear, her hand leaving Max's aching breast traveling down to Max's belt.

"Ohh," Max gasped as she felt Maria's hand twist its way under her panties, her fingers rubbing against her flesh.

Does Max protest? Or does she continue on

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