Meline felt as if she were floating in a state of euphoria. She had no idea what had been happening around her since she saw Caius rise out of the water with Roxanne.
She didn't feel it when two hands grabbed her thighs and pulled her across the bath floor, but she felt it when a tongue stroked across her pussy opening. She moaned at the feeling and arched her back against the bath floor, thrusting herself even harder toward the exploring taste organ. She felt the tongue parting her pussy lips and snaking its way inside her, moving around like it was searching for something.
There was something about how the tongue moved that suggested that Meline's pleasure wasn't its goal. Her pleasure was only a consequence as the tongue kept savoring what she had inside her gripping snatch.
Meline became so curious that she had to open her eyes and look down, her eyes widening when she saw Roxanne's face shoved deep between her legs.
