Harlow-Brin

"Just the Brin I needed," I said. the real Brin removed herself from my cock and he came over and started sucking. Other than his dick poking out of his panties, I couldn't really tell the difference between the two.

"Oh Brin, I am so glad I said yes to your ex boyfriend," I said. "After all, I got to fuck your ass and he didn't."

This made the fake Harlow-Bring moan excitedly. He sucked my dick harder and harder.

"Oh god," I said, as he spit on my cock and went back to it. My cock had never been harder. I thought it would never cum again and then it let lose rope after rope all over Harlow's Brin-like face.

"Ready for the next room?"

"Yes," I said.

"Good. I know you want to be her as well. Time for the next course of your fuck meal."