She slept for only a few hours, her new physical control skills allowed her to avoid fatigue if she wanted, she didn't need to sleep, she had even just shown that she had a clearly superhuman physical capacity. Likewise, the habit of going to bed and disconnecting that she had lived for seventeen years made her wish for that moment to close her eyes and forget everything.
However, Pablo had stayed up late, and now he had to admit that he was horny to be between the two girls. Gisela was snoring and Alba was doing the same, he managed to turn towards the latter and used his sensitivity to know her erogenous points and with a few small touches he was reviving her.
Alba's dream that was already racy became a sexual odyssey where she was fucked by a dozen Pablos, all like clones, who fucked her alone without stopping. What was happening to her?