“You seem to enjoy spying on people having sex,” Lorraine said, her hands continuing to mold and shape the pliant, firm mounds. She took each of Melissa’s nipples between her thumb and forefingers, rolling the hard buds back and forth. She pulled up on each nipple, pulling Melissa’s breasts up and away from her torso. She let them go and they bounced slightly before settling on Melissa’s chest. Lorraine then lightly slapped the rubbery cones, making them jostle back and forth.
“AAAAHHHHNNNGGGG,” Melissa moaned. “GAAAAWDDDD, what are you doing? Please. Stop.”
Lorraine’s hands moved to the clip in her hair. She removed it and shook her reddish-brown mane that was still slightly damp. The uncombed, natural look of her locks made her appear wild and wanton.
Then she leaned her head down and took a handful of her soft hair and brushed it teasingly over Melissa’s left nipple. The areola capped by its hard bud of flesh tightened into more of a puffy point.
Lorraine then tilted her head and captured Melissa’s right nipple between her soft, full lips. The sensation of the woman’s hot, wet mouth on her sensitive nub caused Melissa to let out a yelp of pleasure and surprise. Her head tilted back, stretching her neck as her eyes looked up into the blue Pacific sky above the nearby trees.
Brad, not to be totally left out of the seduction, started to kiss and nibble along Melissa’s neck, ear lobe and cheek. Noticing this, Lorraine reached up with one hand, grasped Melissa’s chin and turned her head so that Brad could kiss her on the lips. His strong and insistent tongue soon found its way inside Melissa’s gasping mouth.
Lorraine continued her oral ministrations on Melissa’s breasts. She cupped both mounds and pushed them close together so that her tongue could flick back and forth over both rock-hard nipples. Melissa’s areolas were puckering and goose bumping as her pleasure nubs were lashed by the woman’s experienced tongue.
Sensing there was no need to restrain their playmate, Brad released her arms and his hands encircled her upper body to do his own exploration of Melissa’s mounds. As Brad’s fingers flicked and played with the nipples, Lorraine continued to lick and kiss wherever there was open skin. Brad mashed both of her tits back against her chest, pulling Melissa roughly against his body and his throbbing cock. Lorraine’s tongue flicked over the nipples that peeked out between her husband’s fingers.
Lorraine’s hands moved down Melissa’s ribs, over her flat stomach that undulated with passion and arousal. Her hands moved to the girl’s hips, then slipped back around to cup the firm cheeks of her ass. Lorraine’s hands reached further down and pulled up the back of Melissa’s skirt, exposing the backs of her thighs and her panty-clad butt.
“Nice ass,” Lorraine whispered as her hands worked over Melissa’s butt cheeks like a baker working bread dough. Brad was again kissing, licking and nibbling on Melissa’s neck and ears as his hands were full of her breasts. His fingers fiddled with her tit tips like he was working radio dials. When he told her to turn his face so he could kiss her, Melissa did so with no hesitation.
Melissa didn’t notice when Lorraine knelt in front of her but she could feel the woman’s fingers working the snap and then the zipper of her blue jean skirt. Soon it was loose and slipping down her legs. Lorraine lifted one foot and then the other, allowing Melissa to step free of the garment.
Melissa’s body was shuddering and her breath coming in raggedy gasps. Brad let go of her breasts and gazed down at them over her shoulder. They were rising and falling as Melissa tried to get air into her lungs. She was feeling light-headed and thought she might feint.
Lorraine’s fingers snagged Melissa’s panties and tugged them down and off her legs. Again, she helped the girl step free. Melissa’s blouse had slipped off her shoulders and was tangled near her elbows. Brad pushed her arms to her sides and pulled it free and tossed it aside.
“There, now,” he said. “We’re all nice and comfortable now.”
Lorraine took Melissa by the hand and led her to the flat rock near the pool. She instructed her to sit down with her legs in the water. Brad positioned himself behind her and had Melissa lean back against him. His hard cock, which pointed up flat against his stomach, was again wedged between their bodies.
Lorraine climbed into the pool and moved between Melissa’s legs. She put her hands on her knees and pushed them apart, exposing the girl’s pussy. Lorraine’s hands moved up her inner thighs and across her lower stomach, her fingernails teasing and tracing lines across Melissa’s sensitive skin.
“You have a beautiful pussy,” Lorraine said in the same manner one would complement someone on their choice of clothing. Her fingers moved closer to Melissa’s slit. Melissa looked down between her breasts, which Brad was again fondling, to watch as Lorraine explored her most intimate place.
Lorraine’s thumbs pulled apart the labia, exposing the pink inner walls. The pearl that was Melissa’s clit had poked its way out of its hood during the yet to be completed seduction. Lorraine’s index finger pressed the pleasure button as she would a doorbell.
Melissa’s pent up sexual tension exploded with a sudden orgasm. Her hips rocked and she stiffened with pleasure. She rocked back against Brad, whose cock jerked at the sensation of her smooth skin trapping it.
“My, my. Sensitive, aren’t we?” Lorraine said with a chuckle.
As the orgasm’s epicenter moved out through her nervous system, Melissa’s body vibrated like a freshly plucked guitar string. Her eyes were closed, and she felt as though she was having an out-of-body experience.
Then her eyes popped open in shock as Lorraine’s tongue started licking up and down Melissa’s quivering cunt. The sensation of Lorraine’s tongue on Melissa’s pussy lips was like nothing she’d ever experienced. Lorraine licked and lapped at the fresh secretions that were gushing from deep inside Melissa’s cunt. Her labia were a reddish-pink and slippery.
“Ohhhhh gaaawwwdddd,” Melissa moaned, looking down between her breasts as Lorraine’s mouth and tongue explored her most private opening. “Unnngggghhh. Pleeeeassseee. Mmmmmmmm. Don’t stop.”
Lorraine had no intention of stopping. She folded Melissa’s legs back at the hips and placed her feet on her shoulders to further widen and improve her mouth’s angle of attack. The movement also exposed Melissa’s puckered pink star fish. Lorraine’s tongue and mouth moved up and down the slick slit, pausing to nibble and lick Melissa’s throbbing clit, then slipping between her lips to probe inside her cunt and then continuing lower. When the tip of Lorraine’s inquisitive tongue first poked at Melissa’s anal ring, the inexperienced girl gasped in delight and apprehension.
“W-w-w-w-hat are you d-d-dooooooinggggg?” Melissa stammered as one of Lorraine’s fingers prodded the slickened anal bud as it tried to gain entrance to the tightly clenched hole.
“Is she diddlin’ your asshole,” Brad whispered. He was rocking his erection up and down against the smooth skin of Melissa’s back. The mental picture of his wife probing the girl’s anal opening with her tongue and finger was too much for Brad. The interrupted blow job, the slow, sweet seduction of their surprise guest had left Brad’s throbbing cock locked and loaded. He pressed himself hard against Melissa’s back and felt his prick start to explode.