Order Doe to lube you up.

You get a naughty idea. You pull out of Clarice, who gasps in disappointment from the sudden emptiness. The tip of your penis bears a fragrant white dab of Clarice's natural creamy lubrication.

"Doe, would you mind coming over here? I need some lubrication."

Doe is watching you both from a few paces away. Her face betrays her arousal, mingled with a bit of jealousy. Hearing your call, she steps forward seductively, one heeled foot in front of another. Her shapely thighs brush lightly together where they meet her pantied crotch, her luscious hips sway side to side.

Obviously a bit miffed at having to play second fiddle to an inexperienced teenager, she reluctantly sinks to her knees and engulfs your cock with her lips. She makes a deliberately hot show of licking Clarice's juices from your cockhead. Then with a slow push, she slides her throat effortlessly down your cock, until you are fully buried down her gullet. She swallows once, sending a thrill through you, then sloppily withdraws. Your cock pulls out of her mouth with a plop, and drips thickly with her saliva.

"Happy?" she says with a coy look.

"Yes," you tell her, "But actually I had something else in mind." You push Clarice's knees further apart, spreading her pussy lips just a bit. Her hard little clit stands at attention, fully exposed to the chill, air-conditioned air. Her very blond pubic hairs blend so well with her flesh that she looks completely shaved.

"Clarice needs some lube too."

Doe realizes what you want her to do.