“Oh, you will, my love,” Janet said smiling, “you will.” She kissed him, tenderly now, upon his lips. “But you know that the first thing we’re going to do is put on a show.” She looked pityingly at Melissa. “He needs it, poor thing.” She watched her wife’s hand working on their husband’s rampant flesh.
“I had never been watched before this afternoon,” said Melissa quietly. “The thought of Alan watching the two of us alone together…just makes me incredibly horny.” She nipped delicately at Alan’s earlobe, and he knew, exulting, that with her other hand she was reaching down between her own sleek thighs.
“I’d just have to come more than once. Maybe we could suck each other, Janet,” she rasped, “and then masturbate. And maybe Alan would—would try to lick us as we did. And then when we were r
