She's getting fingered by Talia

I flicked my eyes over in her direction, shocked to see what was happening:

Apparently, while I had been busy fooling around with the triple-threat of Amy, Stephanie, and Corrine, Talia had been taking some liberties with my wife. She’d removed one of her hands from Elizabeth’s breasts, replacing it instead with her mouth. Then she’d slowly walked her fingers down my wife’s stomach and through the soft fuzz of her pubic hair, finally arriving at the warm, wet heat between Elizabeth’s thighs.

Elizabeth had never been touched quite so intimately by another woman before in her life, and I saw the confusion in her eyes; the conflict between the pleasure she was feeling and the strangeness of the situation. But when Elizabeth saw me watching out of the corner of my eye—when she saw how hot it was making me—she finally just gave in and went with it.

Talia curled her slender finger up inside Elizabeth’s slit, provoking a long, shuttering gasp.

Unreal.

Feeling like I was getting distracted (though who could blame me?), I made a conscious decision to re-focus all my attention on pleasuring Amy. I tuned out the rest of the room as best I could, kissing and tonguing her hot, delicious pussy.

It wasn’t long before I was rewarded for my efforts. Amy’s thighs started trembling, her panting became frantic, and then—

“Oh, fuck! Yes!”

As she came, I felt her incredibly firm butt cheeks clenching reflexively in my hands.

Finally satisfied, Amy fell away to recover, giving me a chance to concentrate all my attention on the others.