"Hey baby," you say, approaching the surprised and naked Carly standing at the bathroom door. "How are ya?"
"Umm," she answers, realizing that you and Graham clearly aren't Patrick, but she senses him inside of you, and she's strangely still calmed and attracted. "Patrick?" she asks, wondering if he's playing a trick on her.
"Yea, girl," you say, "I might not look like Patrick, but he's all here."
"And here," Graham chimes in as the two of you approach her. "Stay with us, we'll take care of you."
The sounds of your voices are hypnotizing Carly and her lust for Patrick is caught by your familiarities, looks and smells of him. Unable to resist either of your resemblances or your own powers to coax her, she lets herself go and into your arms, rubbing the front of her body in extacy against your's as she pulls you next to Graham, allowing him to have her back side. You smile at Graham as your dicks grow hard in anticipation of your moment with her. She pulls you onto the bed and positions herself for penetration. Graham walks around to the front of the bed and holds her head on his dick, which she happily begins drinking. You enter her as the two of you begin pumping. You connect your mind to Patrick's and pump together, anticipating the time the two of you will blow.
"What do you want to do to her?" Patrick asks through thought.