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As Tanner’s mouth latches onto my left nipple, I do as Mack commanded and slide one finger into my cunt. Mack breathes out hard as he watches my eyes flutter.

“Out,” he says.

I take it out.

“Put pressure on the spot you like,” he says. “You know the one.”

My breath hitches in my chest. I use my thumb to press the spot just above my clit. I press down hard, and hold the pressure.

Like an on button, it sends shockwaves of pleasure up through my body.

I can hardly breathe.

Tanner sucks hard. His teeth graze my skin. He moves his hand to my other breast, then moves his mouth across.

He laps, and sucks, and nibbles, and I grind down onto my own hand.

“Stop that,” Mack barks.

I’m panting. I look over at him, flushed, sweat mingling with the remnants of the moisture Tanner smoothed over my body.

Mack pushes the sheets to one side. He’s in his grey sweats. His cock is hard. Whatever Miranda gave him is working.

“Here,” he says, beckoning to his lap.

I crawl up toward him, jutting my ass out so Tanner can enjoy the view.

When I reach Mack’s waistband, I run my fingers along it but he catches my hand and shakes his head. “Sit on my lap, turn around, and let Tanner eat that beautiful pussy of yours.”

I sit up, straddle his lap, and kiss him hard before doing as he says.

Spinning around, I lean back and open my legs.

Mack’s cock strains beneath my ass.

He moves his hands around to cup my breasts.

Tanner settles between my legs. He finds the same spot. The one they all know by now, and licks it slowly.

Then he parts my lips, and swirls his tongue over my clit.

A loud sigh hums on my tongue.

Mack moistens his fingers and uses them to tease my nipples, then lowers his mouth to my neck and plants torturously light kisses on the place between my ear and my throat.

As Tanner starts to suck my clit, he slides two fingers inside me.

I tilt my pelvis and grind down onto them.

He starts to build his rhythm, fucking me with his fingers and his tongue at the same time.

Fire starts to build inside me.

Flames lick the inside of my bones, and turn my muscles to putty.

I reach up and loop my arms around Mack’s neck.

Then I shake my head. “Fingers aren’t enough.” I turn and look up at him. “Please, Daddy, may I have your cock while he licks my pussy?”