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"Well, did that suffice, my gallant rescuer?" teased Pat, nipping at one of his nipples. "Blazes, girls!" replied Monk. "That was fantastic!" "Well, we're glad you approved," giggled Melissa, stroking his softening shaft. "And now, why don't you just lean back for a moment and rest. You've earned it...but Pat and I are so horny now, we've got to do something or we'll burst!" Pat and Melissa got to their knees on each side of Monk, facing each other, then leaned forward into each other's embrace, forming an upside down "V" over the hairy chemist. Their soft lips met, kissing each other passionately. Their tongues, fresh from their triumphs with Monk's cock, engaged in an erotic duel, entwining and darting into and out of each other's soft mouths.
But their mouths weren't the only things of theirs that were busy. Their hands, too, were active, exploring the nubile body of their feminine partner. Pat cupped Melissa's petite breasts, feeling the hardened tips burning into her palms, before rubbing the soft little mounds, bringing her fingers down and tweaking the cherry red tips. The exquisite sensations caused by her lover toying with her breasts brought soft little moans of appreciation from Melissa, who eagerly returned the favor.