God, yes!

You're too overwhelmed to speak. The disguised spy's soft caresses are intoxicating. You are limp in your own exploring hands, feeling them covering your body and wrap around your wrist as you finger the thin fabric of your panties. With a gentle push, it removes your hand from your crotch and takes over. You continue to pump your hand over the slick dildo, feeling it grow thicker to your touch. Gazing into your eyes, your copy walks forward. The dildo is against your leg now. You look up to your own face, feeling waves of pleasure ebb from your clit. You lunge upwards hungrily, kissing yourself with fiery need.

Your tongue and the tongue of your identical partner's mingle, massage each other and are lost, unable to separate. Your breasts push against hers, mashing flat as you pull each other in. Before you realize what's happening, you are filled. You can feel the strapped on dildo moving inside you and spreading your pussy wide. You are dripping wet and pouring your juices down your leg. Lost in your lust, you push to the side and move towards the bed, dragging your duplicate along with you.

You fall onto the bed with the loud squeal of many springs. As you bounce, you are penetrated deeper. Your copied breasts swing forward from the Spy's chest, slamming into your body. With each reprising thrust of the Spy's hips, the tits lunge forward, bouncing towards your gaping mouth. You don't resist your desire. You extend your tongue and let the swinging nipples beat against your tongue. As you are ravaged by the slamming dildo at your clit, you lick at your own breasts, savoring what your skin feels like against your tongue. Moaning louder, you feel your orgasm building. You tense, arching your back into the duplicate's crotch, twisting your legs around your double's hips.

The pleasure is overwhelming, but you don't dare close your eyes. Looking up to your double, you lick your lips and watch every expression on your face. You can tell that the doppleganger is also about to reach its climax. "Fuck me," you beg, squeezing your copied body tight with your legs. "I want to see myself cum."

The Spy wastes no time in obliging your order and slams against you with renewed vigor. You feel sweat fall from your body as you are bludgeoned again and again. You tighten your fists as you hold on, trying not to get thrown from the bed - one on the bedsheets, the other is on your other's right breast. Mouth open, you pant and beg for more, each of your thoughts an unfinished syllable of carnal desire. The beautiful face above you grimaces and contorts. Your double cums hard, just before you do. You feel your pussy pumping full of a new warmth. Screaming now, you fuck back with your remaining strength...once . . . twice.

You feel the world empty around you. Time slows and the clarity of the world seems to soften. You are still for a while, trembling and panting as you attempt to come down. When you roll over, you see yourself in bed at your side, two cigarettes between your lips. Your double lights both and extends the unbent cigarette in your direction. "Was that good?" the Spy asks you.