Doe has to use her fingers to finish the job.

With the deep-throating you're getting now, you're staying right where you're at. You just grin stupidly at Doe, who watches you expectantly.

Realizing that you're not going to offer to help her out, Doe places her hands on her hips, tilts her head to the side, and sighs. She smirks, and remarks, "Never ask a man to do a woman's job." She then raises her hand to her face, shows you the back of her hand with her fingers fanned out, and wiggles them tantalizingly.

Resuming her place between Clarice's legs, she spreads the dew from Clarice's pussy around the edges of her puffy pink labia. Carefully, she inserts just the first knuckle of her index finger inside. Scooping out more girl-cream, she lathers up Clarice's slit a little more. In the process, she massages Clarice's clit, and the teen starts to moan around your cock. The humming intensifies the sensations you feel, and you grind your pubic bone gratifyingly against her chin.

Finally, Doe deems the innocent young cocksucker ready and plunges two fingers into her pristine cunt. Clarice squeals as only a virgin would, and her head jerks back. This straightens out the tube of her throat, and you're surprised to find an extra half-inch of space for your ramrod to violate. You slide yourself in deeper, and decide to start fucking in earnest. You pump your hips, slowly at first, lightly slapping Clarice's nose with your ballsack.

Meanwhile, Doe is penetrating Clarice from the other end. She has her fingers completely buried up to the knuckles in her. You can see rivulets of girl cum trickle down the back of her hand. Satisfied that it's time to rise to the next level, Doe pulls her two fingers out, and joins her ring finger to the cluster. Using her triumvirate of digits as an impromptu dildo, she finger fucks the poor girl, who squeals with each thrust.

Doe pauses for a moment and keeps her hand buried in Clarice. She uses her thumb to rub Clarice's clit in circles, and now her squeals subside in favor of more moaning. She tosses her head from side to side -- as a sign of resistance or pleasure, you can't tell, but either way you shudder as the tight seal of her lips rotates around the base of your shaft.

Meanwhile, Doe pulls her hand out halfway and she manages to slip her pinky into Clarice's now distended twat. Clarice barely seems to notice the new invader, because she has bigger things to worry about. By this time, you are shamelessly using her throat like a pussy, alternating between long hard thrusts and rapid grinding.

Doe withdraws her hand and shows you how wet it is. Juice streams down her forearm as if she were eating an especially ripe peach. Time for the finale. She clusters all four fingers together together with her thumb, and cocks her arm theatrically, as if she were about to punch someone. Clarice's eyes widen in horror as her fate dawns on her.

Doe presses her fingertips against Clarice's loosened fuck-tube. She drives it like a wedge into her, slowly. Clarice's labia spread wider and wider, pried apart first by Doe's knuckles, then her thumb. Finally, Doe has her wrist completely surrounded by Clarice's nether lips. Her slender waist and narrow hips can't hide the bulge in her womb. You can see Doe deliberately wriggle her fingers inside her. Suddenly, Clarice's muscles contract violently once, twice, then in rapid fire succession. Clarice screams loudly in pleasure, muffled only by the cock still gagging her.

Between the lack of air and the intense orgasm, you soon find Clarice passed out, still plugged on both ends. Doe, satisfied with her handiwork, pulls out, but you're not quite ready yet. You continue to plumb the depths of her yielding throat, working yourself up to your second orgasm of the day.

"Shoot your load into her stomach!" Doe demands, as she licks pussy juice languidly from her fingers. Her words excite you further. You could do that, but you haven't had any pussy yet today...