Melody sighed happily and the fingers brushing through her hair, head tipping happily against her palm. Morgan's tentative lick drew an elated moan from Melody, each subsequent increasingly daring lick drew increasingly louder moans. As Morgan suckled, an approving hand rose to stroke Morgan's lovely hair. Her other hand caressed up Freya's chest and brushed across her breasts. Her legs parted willingly at Freya's gentle direction.<br/><br/>The way they both suckled, the glorious explorations of Freya's tongue left Melody gasping and writing happily. "Yes," she sighed, "Oh yes, you're both so... yes."