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To her surprise, he leaned in and licked along her pussy. Then he pressed his tongue deep inside her. Maggie groaned. It was so hot. But she needed more.

“Please, please.”

Jameson sat back and licked his lips. “She tastes delicious.”

“Damn, I want to taste,” Jack muttered, licking his lips.

Jameson pulled out some lube and coated two fingers. “Now, to examine her ass.”

Eek.

He widened her ass cheeks and ran a finger over her puckered hole. She clenched.

“Relax, Miss Maggie,” Jameson said sternly. “My fingers are going in your bottom. And they won’t be the only thing. We need to be very thorough. Now, breathe in. Then out.”

He slid one finger into her bottom at the same time as his other hand cupped her mound.

In and out.

Oh God. It wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough.

Another finger stretched her. She needed more.

“Very good. Very responsive.” He used the thumb of his free hand to flick her clit. She could feel her orgasm building.

“Please! Please, may I come!”

He drove two fingers of his other hand into her pussy, moving them in tandem with the ones in her ass.

“Assistant, touch her clit. It’s time for her to come.”

Thank God. Jack shifted his hold on her and flicked her clit with his thumb. She came with a scream, her entire body arching. She felt like she would have floated right off the bed if she wasn’t being held down. She was barely aware of Jameson removing his fingers. Of their soft words of praise. A blanket was placed around her, tight and secure. It helped her feel safe. Grounded. Especially when three bodies pressed around her.

Opening her eyes, she stared into three sets of concerned eyes.

“Precious girl? Are you all right?” Jameson asked. “Was it too much?”

She licked her lips. “Yummy.”

Ian rolled away and grabbed something. A baby bottle filled with water. She tried to reach for it but she was wrapped up like a burrito. So he gave it to her. She sucked down the water; she hadn’t realized she was so thirsty.

“You did so well. I’m so proud of you,” Jameson told her.

Frowning, she turned her face away from the bottle, ignoring Ian’s grumble. “We’re not stopping, though, right?”

“You want to keep going?” Jameson asked.

“Please. We can’t stop now.”

Jameson looked at the other two, who nodded back.

Jameson stood as Jack removed the blanket. “Miss Maggie, that was very informative. But we need to do a deeper exploration, I’m afraid.”

“Yes, Doctor,” she said meekly.

“Next, we’ll check your gag reflex. Assistant, if you could, please get ready. Miss Maggie, get on your knees. Knees as far apart as you can on the pillow.” Jameson put a pillow on the floor as Jack stripped naked. She stared up at his thick erection.

“Miss Maggie, open your mouth, tongue out. Very good. Now, my assistant is going to fuck your mouth.”

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