Amelia watched Ashton with her lips parted and holding her breath as the girl straddled her. When she kissed her, Amelia wrapped her arms firmly around the small waist and positively melted into the embrace. Her turmoil of emotions from the day washed away with every second she sat there and was replaced with something much more simple. She kissed Ash back and cupped the back of her head, twining her fingers in her hair. Her back arched towards her and her breasts rose up to press under Ash's, creating a blood heating friction.<br/><br/>Her heart jumped and another surge of lust made her shiver when Scott joined them. His tongue and lips against both of them, searching for union in the wild dance they were choreographing as they went.  She found the back of his head with her free hand and buried her fingers in his hair, greedily grasping both of her friends and going back and forth between them as lead by Scott. The sweetness of Ash mixed delightfully with the masculinity of Scott, a powerful blend of just the right amount of hard and soft, rough and tender. Tequila and lust.<br/><br/>Once the kiss broke and they pulled apart, she chuckled and gripped Ash's butt as the girl was still straddling her, pulling her playfully forward before she stole a quick kiss and leaned back. "I'm game for either..." she said in a low and a little husky voice.