Poe let out a low groan, his eyes fluttering closed. Fast learner, indeed. He wasn't complaining. Instead his grip on 622's cock firmed slightly, and he leaned into the clone's body, purposely making it difficult for either of them to stroke eachother without their knuckles grazing.

"Yeah--" he groaned, rolling his hips into the touch and baring a bit more of his throat for 622 to get at. "Yeah, like that--"