Beth drew in a long slow breath, listening to her heart race. She was more affected by Vicki's reaction to her dare and the commands than she had been ready for. Vicki had surprised her, and also opened a door to feelings she hadn't expected to hit her quite so hard or to be honest to feel at all tonight. Not really.<br/><br/>She had expected to just assist Frederick..... for both her and George to come alongside and be a supporting cast in Vicki's fulfillment. But Vicki had fallen into the role of command so naturally. It seemed it was not not just a temporary gift from Beth's dare, but rather a natural bent from the way she so easily took charge of them all.<br/><br/>Moving towards Vicki where she lay on the floor, the goosebumps on Beth's arms and the dry mouth that had her licking her lips were the only outward sign of her deep reactions. Beth ran her hands up Vicki's thighs her eyes going to the glistening, slightly puffy lips of her friend's sex, already primed and ready for her touch. Beth wanted to see it all though, be able to have free and easy access to every delicious inch. So Beth sat on the floor and slid up tight to her friend, making a unique, instinctive jigsaw of their bodies.<br/><br/>Tucking her bottom leg tight so her shin and knee lay alongside Vicki's thigh, Beth lifted Vicki's silky, stocking clad upper leg and placed it on her shoulder, opening Vicki up so Beth could put her own leg through the arch and both her hands were free to use to good purpose. This also opened Vicki up to George she realised, but her eyes didn't leave the glistening coral flesh in front of her to look and see if he appreciated her gift, she just reached out with greedy anticipation towards her own domain.<br/><br/>Beth teased and stroked, testing the responses and deliberately sweeping back and forth, both hands dancing to and fro. Each time she dipped in a little further to the sweet heat until at last she stayed long enough to curl her two fingers up to rub the swollen half-hidden mound, her own cunt tightening as she imagined the feelings she was provoking.<br/><br/>She rubbed both sweet spots in tandem now, but leisurely,  playing the endless game of slow delight, wishing she could add her mouth and tongue to the mix and taste the sticky juices now coating her fingers.<br/>