Let Elizabeth taste Talia.

Elizabeth's mouth felt amazing, but it was obvious from the way that she was looking at Talia that her mind was elsewhere.

I put a hand on her brown head. "Why don't you see about Talia?"

With a mischievous smile that looked strange on her, Elizabeth dropped me out of her mouth and pivoted to Talia. Their kisses were experimental, at first, but soon enthusiastic. Elizabeth tried sucking Talia tits, then planted gentle kisses down her toned core to her pelvis. The sounds of contented lapping filled the air.

All at once, it hit me that Elizabeth was tasting a combination of Talia's pussy and my cum. The thought brought me back to readiness. I looked over at my wife.

"I'm not keeping you all to myself. Not tonight, anyway." I felt like an attendant lord at her castle, ready to obey. She tossed me a bottle of lube from behind her cushion. "See if any of the other girls want to play."

I looked over at the beautiful women near the couch. Rachel, topless and cheerful, looked ready to cause trouble. So far, Stephanie and Corrine hadn't been touched, but also hadn't said a peep since this craziness started. What were they thinking?