THE FOURSOME

Melissa stepped out of them and lay back next to me on the bed, her knees up, legs open and her right hand idly teasing at her clit. Tristan smiled down at her and settled

down between her thighs. Melissa squealed with delight and I heard the telltale slurping sounds as Tristan went down on my wife.

Again, I felt a pang of jealousy and paranoia too. Would Melissa compare Tristan's

technique favourably to my own? Would she prefer Tristan's thicker cock to my own? I felt a strong suck on my cock.

Amy, realising my attention was elsewhere was reminding me that she was in the middle...