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Vince and Claire both looked at her. Her heavy lids slid closed then slowly slid open again.
“Really,” she slurred.
“See?” Claire said, pressing her pussy into Vince’s crotch. “Paige said it’s fine.”
Claire started to hump him again. Vince couldn’t take his eyes from Paige’s face. She was watching them with silent curiosity, her eyes drifting over their bodies as they moved together. Fuck it, Vince thought. He was the only hold out. Neither of the girls seemed fussed. He grabbed at Claire’s panties and moved them aside, making room for his fingers.
Claire was dripping. Her shaven pussy was silky smooth and covered in her juices. Vince split his fingers into a V and slipped them on either side of her clit then slowly rubbed back and forth.
Claire shivered. She rolled her head back and let out a guttural groan. “Yes, Daddy.”
Vince slipped his fingers into her tightness and began to move them, searching for the soft spot inside. Claire’s hands grabbed Vince’s shoulders, her fingernails digging into his muscles.
Over Claire’s shoulder, he could see Paige still watching, dazed. He wondered if she’d ever seen anything like this before.Was she sexually active?
He turned his attention back to Claire’s pussy. He worked her, harder and harder, feeling her muscles tightening around his fingers. He pressed his thumb against her clitoris and rubbed as he moved his fingers inside her. Claire moaned. Her muscles clamped down on his fingers, crushing them rhythmically, as her loud moaning continued. Orgasm took hold of her entire body, causing her to tremble and shake. Her eyes slipped closed and panting breaths escaped her parted lips.
When she relaxed, Claire planted a sweaty kiss on his lips. She moved off his lap, satisfied, and adjusted her underwear.
“He always does that to you?” Paige asked.
Claire looked up, flushed and sweating profusely, and nodded with a small smile.
“Every time?” Paige asked.
“Yes. He’s very good at it, too.” She turned back to Vince and winked.
Vince tucked his erection into the hem of his pants. Claire sat beside him, watching closely as she brushed hair away from her cheeks.
“I can make a man cum in seconds,” Paige stated.
That caught Vince’s attention. She was so surprised to see Claire orgasm all over his fingers, yet she could make a man cum that quickly? Vince doubted that was true. Still, he wasn’t going to say anything. It wasn’t his place.
“You have to show me how,” Claire instantly replied.
Vince’s stomach churn.
“Sure,” Paige shrugged. “Just give me a cock to suck.”
Claire whipped her head around and looked expectantly at Vince, her eyes glancing down to his bulging crotch. He couldn’t deny that he had an erection, but he didn’t want a blowjob from some teenager who wasn’t Claire. She was the exception, not the rule. He didn’t want to involve anyone else in his sex life.
“Daddy,” Claire urged. “Come on.”
“I don’t think so,” Vince said slowly. “I don’t think that’s a very good idea.”
Claire stared at him, her eyes burning holes into his. “Daddy, I need to learn. Let Paige suck your cock.”
For a moment, he had an out of body experience. He was sitting in a limo with two teenage girls, both of them desperate to please him, all of it with his wife’s blessing. How many men would give their right testicle to experience this? And Vince was saying no? Lorelei wouldn’t have an issue with it. She got off knowing he was fucking other girls.
He tried to find an excuse, any valid excuse, but couldn’t come up with one.
Sighing, he unzipped his pants and brought out his cock. Paige’s eyes looked up and down his shaft, sizing him up. She sank to her knees and crawled along the limo floor toward him.
Her face was beneath his cock, her cheeks hidden behind his balls, her wide eyes stared up to him. Claire leaned down to get a closer look, to watch as her friend serviced him. Paige took his cock in her mouth. It was wet and warm and—
She started to suck, sending a strange sensation through his cock, to his balls, then up to his stomach. She was doing something with her tongue, moving it from side to side as she sucked him softly. It was unlike anything he’d ever felt before.
Vince couldn’t stop himself from gasping. His hands went to the edge of the leather seat, gripping it tightly, as he tried not to blow his load already. He closed his eyes and ran a list of the American Presidents in reverse, picturing their faces as he felt Paige’s tongue slipping and sliding over his shaft.
