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Pat laughed. "Don't I know it!" she replied. "But she's not the only one!" Shifting on the bed, Pat kept one hand playing with Melissa's damp cunt. Her fingers toyed with her labial lips, sliding up along them and circling Melissa's hard little clit with her honeyed wetness. Melissa moaned with pleasure as she felt the folds of her vagina being parted by Pat's clever little fingers, felt them slipping along her lower lips, teasing her little nubbin which was excitedly erect. During the course of their relationship, the woman of bronze had brought her nubile young assistant to many intense orgasms using nothing more than her long fingers, but Melissa never tired of feeling them rub against her. Pat knew all the right spots, all the right motions, to turn her on and fan the flames of lust within her.
By shifting on the silk sheets, Pat had moved into a kneeling position beside Melissa. She leaned forward, fascinated, as she watched the knob of her male lover's cock slowly disappearing into the warm mouth of her female lover. Watching Melissa's mouth open wide to accept the prize before it, seeing her red lips sliding down the shaft which had given Pat so much pleasure, Melissa's cheeks hollowing with the suction she was creating, was intensely erotic to Doc's cousin. Pat could feel her core melting, her satiny inner walls releasing their honey, its fragrance beginning to waft into the room and mingle with Melissa's musk.