The kiss was picking up heat, and Marin watched it avidly, the way those lovely painted lips pressed and slid against each other, the occassional glimpse of the pink of those tongues sliding and wriggling over each other, the heated breathing from all three of them.  It was an incredibly erotic sight, and the touch of the fabric along their backs and the smooth skins underneath was delicious to her excited fingers.  In fact, there wasn’t a single part of her that wasn’t incredibly excited by everything going on.<br/><br/>Her little throaty moan slid out again at the sensitive touching of a hand on her leg, sliding along that very smooth and bare flesh, teasing its way up, over her thigh.  Then there was a second hand, on her other leg, and the two of them touched and rubbed, and sent little electric tingles stright from their hands to the very center of Marin’s core.  Automatically, her legs parted, spreading enough to let the two hands find more skin to touch, more of her to explore.<br/><br/>When the lips finally broke, Marin licked her own, watching, unwilling to even let herself blink to miss anything in the show before her.  She saw, was it Keya?, turn towards her, forcing Marin’s breath to catch for that moment of eye contact.  She was always nervous meeting new people, but right now, between the double shot of slyvy and the very electric atmosphere in the room, there was no place she’d rather be.  Her own lips parted, eagerly accepting the pressure of fresh new ones.<br/><br/>Marin immediately released her held breath in another little moan, her body jerking ever so slightly with the incredible build up of arousal inside of her.  She could feel the tongue of her new partner, and her own skated across it, touching, stroking, licking, tasting.  Her hands rubbed in unconscious strokes up and down a pair of spines, feeling material and fabric she wished wasn’t in the way.  She felt more than heard the return moan, pressing against her lips and into her mouth, for an all to brief moment in time, before her partner pulled away, leaving the young blonde gasping for air.<br/><br/>In the next instant, while her mind was wrapping itself around what was going on, she let out another little mewling gasp, feeling the touch of lips upon her neck, arching her head back slightly to get more of that wonderful feeling, her ruby-stained lips parted and wanting.  She heard the laughter, knew subcnsciously that one of the laughs belonged to her best friend, who had brought her here, but was in no condition to even look in that direction.  Her body was strung like a teased harp, ready to spring at the slightest additional pressure, and she wanted it to do just that.  She wanted to be exposed, right here, for all to see.  She wanted to take both of these women and please them as they were pleasing her.<br/><br/>When her chest was teased, she voiced her pleasure in a long low, guttural sound.  Barely more than an “unnnh” sound.  Still, Marin lifted off the couch, pressing her chest forward and up, straining to feel more, even while Keya teased her. “Yesyesyes” she whispered in response to the woman’s moaned comment.  Marin was the most aroused she’d been in ages.  As Keya slid her hand upwards by inches, closing the distance to the sodden mesh covering Marin’s freshly shaved sex, the young woman could take no more and leaned forward, sliding her own hand up to take a gentle hold of the back of Adeni’s head, pulling her close for an intense, passionate kiss.