From behind Mel, Morgan suckled lightly on her earlobe.  One hand slipped upwards, fingers splaying as they wiggled between Fraya and Melody's breasts, cupping and fondling hesitantly.  The other skimmed up and down Mel's side, alternating between the light scratch of her nails and the feel of her soft hand.  She wasn't sure just what Mel liked so she wasn't sure about doing more than licking.  But the worst that would happen would be she'd be told to stop.  So Morgan's lips began to travel back down, teeth lightly scraping along the slender neck before nipping playfully.  Her tongue quickly darted out to soothe the spot, followed with a tender kiss.  Holding her breath she waited to see if Mel liked it or not.