split with mental connection

Debby was fascinated by the show now composed of her guest and her host. she didn't understand how it was possible but while the show continued with questions, jokes and a little seduction.

yes exactly the host and the guest were alternating questions and answers to flirting and Debby found all this exciting.

Debby felt herself light up with an inner fire that she had never felt before, a very strong excitement for something crazy and impossible, as well as stupidly narcissistic, now she wanted a clone and she wanted him to be her lover.

the thought alone was making her excited, she was looking with more and more lust at the two identical women on the screen wondering "but when are they kissing?" or "god I wish they would do something erotic!"

Debby was panting, her body was getting hotter and hotter, her nipples were getting stiff and her pussy was getting wetter.

her fantasies became so strong along with her desires that she began to touch herself at first it was almost unconsciously but then she did it actively, she felt the need, the need to give herself pleasure, as if it was a clone touching her or she touching a clone to give him pleasure.

and while she was putting her hand in her panties masturbating she stopped feeling everything else, the television, reason, everything around her had gone out of her mind apart from giving herself pleasure and it was exposing.

the pleasure was extremely intense much more than normal masturbation or sex, almost paralyzing but somehow she continued to masturbate reaching orgasm.

then it happened, it was sudden it was like feeling torn in two suddenly but it wasn't painful it was just pure pleasure.

Debby found herself naked except for some rags of the clothes she had on a moment ago, they had torn and now they were hanging on her somehow.

but it wasn't important, something else did.

there was a sound in the room, a different one from the tv, it was a tired panting.

Debby turned around and what she saw left her even more excited.

there is another Debbie sitting on the couch, both wearing the torn pieces of their clothes as if they had been torn by **** and divided in half. both Debbies were looking at each other with the same gaze lost between surprise and lust.

almost not believing it they slowly approached.

the two Debbies spoke in unison.

Debby: you are so sexy.

both wanted to ask more actually but the words escaped their mouths.

Debby pressed herself against Debby, their naked parts pressed together, so those covered by what was left of the clothes.

their nipples hard as a rock, feeling the flame of lust devouring them from the inside.

they kissed, like a lover would kiss after months of absence, as if they wanted to imprint their lips on the other's forever, pushing hard and holding their breath while their heads swayed from the **** put in.

the taste of those lips was divine, they managed to hold each other like that for a minute before the need for air was strong enough to make them separate.

Debby: god it's so....

other Debby:.... beautiful.

the two were completely in tune then she realized, it wasn't correct to say that there were two Debbies in the room because while she was caressing her clone's arm she felt her arm being caressed, they were two bodies, two brains but one person, everything she thought the clone thought too, everything she perceived the clone perceived too and vice versa.

Debby tried pinching her breast and they both whimpered together.

Debby: Interesting but ....

The two Debbies helped each other take off their rags.

Debby: ... I have better things to do.

Debby bent over her clone sister's pelvis and started licking her pussy.