one cherry leads to another

Stefany wasn't feeling lucid; the whole wave of uncontrolled pleasure had left her feeling lightheaded and confused, but above all excited.

Yes, her body was still in heat, wanting more.

Her gaze fell on the still-full bowl, a tantalizing thought struck her: she would take it all again, it would happen again.

Stefany reached out with her hand toward the bowl, and at that moment two other hands did the same, meeting in the bowl.

The clones were on the same wavelength, equally excited, with the same memories as the original.

Stefany stared at her clones; they were panting, and just like her, their eyes burned with desire.

Stefany had never been attracted to any woman before, but now she was so excited it didn't matter. That look sent a shiver through her, and the feverish excitement inside her needed an outlet. She was so far gone that she didn't realize the woman was actually a clone of her, just a body, warm and seductive.

Stefany felt her hand caress her clones', and the others did the same. Her clones clung to her, who was between them, and began kissing her practically naked body. Stefany reciprocated the two women's **** as best she could, kissing and touching their bodies. They were all overreacting to the pleasure, given how excited they were, but she didn't feel like she was enough.

The sensation of swallowing the cherry seeds had been much better, more pleasurable than anything she could have imagined doing with the clones, so even though she wasn't trying to stop making out with them, she reached for the cherries again, feeling the clones trying to do the same.

Each of them picked up a pair of cherries and brought them to their mouths.

Stefany was once again intoxicated by the intense flavor of the cherries in her mouth, and feeling the clones move as they squeezed her and moaned with pleasure, it was the same for them. The more she savored the flavor, the more aroused she felt, the more aroused she felt, the more she rubbed herself, kissing her clones, even going so far as to masturbate the clone on her left. The clone on her left reciprocated, aided by the one on her right, who, in addition to masturbating Stefany in the middle, also rubbed his groin against Stefany's leg.

When the flesh of the cherries couldn't help but swallow the seeds, a wave of heat overwhelmed them again.

All three pressed together as tightly as possible while their bodies trembled with pleasure. Their flesh began to pulse, growing, stretching, and separating. Their grips were tight, as if to prevent the separation from completing and make all the pleasure associated with it last longer. But inevitably, between the tremors and an unstoppable thrust, the three Stefany girls each split into three, thus becoming nine naked girls. The couch was no longer large enough, some of them found themselves falling to the floor and began to masturbate passionately. Other Stefany girls ended up sitting on it. The other clones began to fondle and kiss them with total abandon. All of them were even more excited than before, even less lucid, and with even more desire for cherries.