...ulling it out.” Gwen said with some apprehension in her voice.
“Oh?” Gwen one said tilting her head to the side in wonder.
Gwen sat up and took a deep breath, it still was strange talking sorta with herself. She had grown accustom to the clones now but still sometimes it was just weird. “Well it seems it triggers a countdown of sorts to orgasm.”
“Well I pulled it out and for a moment nothing happened, it was kinda gross...then it was like a switch had been turned on and I had to have an orgasm.”
Gwen’s sisters mouth dropped open, “Really...you had to have one?”
“Oh yeah I was compelled to stroke and get myself off in anyway possible.”
“Wow...uhmmm I saw the mess...wow.”
Gwen rubbed her neck, “Yeah...it was pretty powerful. I came three times.
There was a silence for a moment then Gwen’s sister spoke, “Three times....holy! Are you ok?”
“Yeah...a bit stiff.” Gwen said then realized what she had just told her as her sister giggled. “Not that type.”
Gwen’s sister laughed, “Well it was funny.”
Gwen sighed, “How is everyone else?”
“They’re ok, Ben’s been joking about your little escapade.”
“Oh really.” Gwen said. Then a totally evil thought came to her, a really evil on...