her teach you how to do that.”
Jessica held her down a moment longer, then gently pulled on her hair.
“Show me,” she begged, her voice rough, unlike the little-girl tones she’d been using.
Stroking Spryo’s cock with one hand, Dani tipped her head back, running her fingers down her throat. “When he’s deep, relax the muscles along here and slip him a little farther.”
“Oh yes, Daddy, I can do it.”
The daddy-daughter scenario was common, especially with their age difference. It excited them both, and in Dani’s line of work, that was what counted. Whatever it took to get them hot and bothered. It was no kinkier than playing exhibitionist to Kern’s voyeur and taking money for sex. This time, she held Jessica’s hair out of the way as the woman went down on her husband.
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They’d stopped asking Mac for permission, and he hadn’t complained. Dani crooked her finger at him. He rose, stalked slowly to stand in front of them, towering above, hands on hips.
His sex perfumed the air.
Gazing up at him, holding him captive with just a look, she whispered to Jessica, “Suck his crown hard, stroking your fingers just below the ridge.”
She didn’t care if Jessica followed instructions or not. Mac would know that was how she’d do him. His pulse beat fast at his throat.
“Slide down,” she murmured, “all the way. Then back up, your teeth grazing his flesh.”
“Baby, baby, baby,” Spryo muttered.
Mac put his hand to the front of his slacks. Beneath the material, she was sure he rivaled Spryo’s size.
“Now take him again,” she told Jessica. “As far as you can without gagging, and stop.”
Spryo made a guttural sound. “Ahhh.”
Dani never looked, concentrating on Mac. His chest rose and fell with deep breaths, as if he barely held on to his control.
“Now, relax, honey,” Dani cajoled. “Relax and ease him a little deeper. Take a bit more. Until you feel the pulse in his cock at the back of your throat.”
“Baby, oh baby.” Spryo’s hand joined hers on the back of Jessica’s head.
“You’re my only baby.”
Mac slowly reached out to push his fingers through Dani’s hair. “Put your hand on me.”
It wasn’t a demand. His eyes burned, his skin flushed, and the muscles of his thighs flexed and bunched. He begged.
Dani cupped him through his pants. With the sound of Jessica’s mouth slipsliding over her husband’s cock and Spryo’s moans filling the hotel room, Dani savored Mac’s girth against her palm.
She closed her eyes and imagined him in her mouth, driving deep inside her, then opened her eyes to find her thoughts mirrored in his gaze. Spryo flopped back on the bed. “Don’t make me come yet, baby doll, please, please.”
Dani had forgotten her job, lost herself in the moment. “Stop, Jessica.” Her voice cracked on the woman’s name.
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Jessica raised her head, her lipstick gone, her mouth moist with Spryo’s precome. “Oh, that was so good. He’s never made noises like that before. I could even hear them deep in his belly.”
Most women would have found it unsettling. They wanted to think they were perfect. Dani actually admired Jessica for wanting to do something better for her husband. Or for at least making lessons out of their play. Kneeling beside him, his thick thighs separating them, Spryo’s wife reached out to cup Dani’s breast, flicking the nipple with her thumbnail. A jolt of sensation shot down between Dani’s legs. She didn’t do women, but the unexpectedness of it was shockingly good.
“Teach me,” Jessica said, low and husky, “to fuck Big Daddy the way a courtesan would.” She glanced up at Mac. “Please, Master, may Daddy fuck Dani so I can watch and learn?”
Dani met Mac’s eyes and lost her breath. A rush of moisture creamed her. The scent of her own arousal rose up.
“Yeah,” he whispered, his gaze dark, hot, intense, “I want to watch that big cock fuck you.” He
Jessica held her down a moment longer, then gently pulled on her hair.
“Show me,” she begged, her voice rough, unlike the little-girl tones she’d been using.
Stroking Spryo’s cock with one hand, Dani tipped her head back, running her fingers down her throat. “When he’s deep, relax the muscles along here and slip him a little farther.”
“Oh yes, Daddy, I can do it.”
The daddy-daughter scenario was common, especially with their age difference. It excited them both, and in Dani’s line of work, that was what counted. Whatever it took to get them hot and bothered. It was no kinkier than playing exhibitionist to Kern’s voyeur and taking money for sex. This time, she held Jessica’s hair out of the way as the woman went down on her husband.
43
The Only Way Out
They’d stopped asking Mac for permission, and he hadn’t complained. Dani crooked her finger at him. He rose, stalked slowly to stand in front of them, towering above, hands on hips.
His sex perfumed the air.
Gazing up at him, holding him captive with just a look, she whispered to Jessica, “Suck his crown hard, stroking your fingers just below the ridge.”
She didn’t care if Jessica followed instructions or not. Mac would know that was how she’d do him. His pulse beat fast at his throat.
“Slide down,” she murmured, “all the way. Then back up, your teeth grazing his flesh.”
“Baby, baby, baby,” Spryo muttered.
Mac put his hand to the front of his slacks. Beneath the material, she was sure he rivaled Spryo’s size.
“Now take him again,” she told Jessica. “As far as you can without gagging, and stop.”
Spryo made a guttural sound. “Ahhh.”
Dani never looked, concentrating on Mac. His chest rose and fell with deep breaths, as if he barely held on to his control.
“Now, relax, honey,” Dani cajoled. “Relax and ease him a little deeper. Take a bit more. Until you feel the pulse in his cock at the back of your throat.”
“Baby, oh baby.” Spryo’s hand joined hers on the back of Jessica’s head.
“You’re my only baby.”
Mac slowly reached out to push his fingers through Dani’s hair. “Put your hand on me.”
It wasn’t a demand. His eyes burned, his skin flushed, and the muscles of his thighs flexed and bunched. He begged.
Dani cupped him through his pants. With the sound of Jessica’s mouth slipsliding over her husband’s cock and Spryo’s moans filling the hotel room, Dani savored Mac’s girth against her palm.
She closed her eyes and imagined him in her mouth, driving deep inside her, then opened her eyes to find her thoughts mirrored in his gaze. Spryo flopped back on the bed. “Don’t make me come yet, baby doll, please, please.”
Dani had forgotten her job, lost herself in the moment. “Stop, Jessica.” Her voice cracked on the woman’s name.
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Jessica raised her head, her lipstick gone, her mouth moist with Spryo’s precome. “Oh, that was so good. He’s never made noises like that before. I could even hear them deep in his belly.”
Most women would have found it unsettling. They wanted to think they were perfect. Dani actually admired Jessica for wanting to do something better for her husband. Or for at least making lessons out of their play. Kneeling beside him, his thick thighs separating them, Spryo’s wife reached out to cup Dani’s breast, flicking the nipple with her thumbnail. A jolt of sensation shot down between Dani’s legs. She didn’t do women, but the unexpectedness of it was shockingly good.
“Teach me,” Jessica said, low and husky, “to fuck Big Daddy the way a courtesan would.” She glanced up at Mac. “Please, Master, may Daddy fuck Dani so I can watch and learn?”
Dani met Mac’s eyes and lost her breath. A rush of moisture creamed her. The scent of her own arousal rose up.
“Yeah,” he whispered, his gaze dark, hot, intense, “I want to watch that big cock fuck you.” He
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