Morgan tried to look away when Frey met her gaze, feeling like she was intruding.  But the fact that she also had a nipple in her mouth just made such feelings ridiculous.  Biting lightly on the nipple she pulled back, tugging on the tender nub before quickly releasing.  Glancing down she found herself fascinated by the glistening breast.  Her saliva.  Her mouth had made it rosy.  That was all her doing.  “Oh yes...”  Whispering softly, her eyes fluttered, lips returning to their ministrations.<br/><br/>Her free hand guided Mel's, moving it to her own breast.  She wanted to be touched there so badly it hurt. Never one to handle teasing well, she found she couldn't resist any longer.  One last brush of her fingers up along Mel's thigh brought them to the lush folds.  Swallowing hard (causing a deep suckle in the process) she began to explore Melody intimately.  Fingers touched and rubbed along the lips, trying to build the courage to dip inside once more.