As Beth slipped out from between Vicki’s legs she couldn't resist bringing one hand up to her mouth and sucking the juices of her fingers. The feral fresh scent slicked her tongue and as she crawled up to Vicki the first thing she did was kiss her, sharing the taste yes, but more than anything needing to release some of the curling heat inside her and enjoy the mouth and lips she had been looking at so often that night. Beth at first kissed softly and then asked with the tip of her tongue to gain admittance, lifting for a moment to nibble at Vicki’s swollen lips.<br/><br/>As their kiss was allowed to deepen and Beth could ask and cajole with the tongue, thrusting smoothly, just as her fingers had, bringing the taste of her own sex to tantalise Vicki’s palate, spreading it with more pressure through the textures of their mouths.  There was a balance to their kissing, the kiss of a woman having even more that seesaw of one quest and then the other, the smaller space and softer lips with the delight of her own. Beth lifted up to look down at Vicki’s face, drinking in the story drawn on it and every heaving breath and taught muscle.<br/><br/>Beth  kissed her way down to nuzzle and suck gently, biting and pulling on Vicki’s neck and then softly spoke, wanting to add the joy of sound as well as taste and sensation to Vicki’s bed of spoiling erotic pleasure, "Now you have two men, two men to pleasure you, to do whatever you want..... feel them both," she kissed Vivki's neck, dragging the edge of her teeth across it, "Feel the service of my mouth and lips." She saw George begin to thrust smoothly in and out, and the darker skin of Fred's hands against the milky white skin, humming appreciatively at the drenching desire wetting her thighs. "We're here to fill you, caress you, taste you and suck you 'till you moan with the joy of it."<br/><br/>Her voice dropped, becoming thick with her own need, "Tell me what you want Vicki," Beth sucked on the soft pearl of Vicki’s earlobe and whispered, "You're so beautiful you have us all wanting you, all needing you..... feel how wet I am," Beth intertwined her fingers with Vicki’s and pushed them between her thighs, cupping them against the wet squish of her lips and rubbed them to and fro through the slick juices, "and how hard they are....." Beth guided their conjoined hands down, down between Vicki’s thighs this time, to touch the hard shaft of her husband's cock glide in and out of her, "All for you...." Beth pressed down now, and rubbed up and down between Vicki’s lips, pressing down on her clit the pebbled mat of the tips of both their fingers sweeping all the up and down to bump first George’s cock and then massage Vicki’s swollen clit up and down.