When Melissa awoke, she found herself alone in the bed. She heard murmurs from the kitchen and padded quietly towards the sounds. Looking round the corner, she saw Susan on the floor, kneeling between John's legs, who was sitting in a low chair. His robe was open and his erect penis was laying on his belly. Susan was nuzzling and smelling and licking his penis like some sort of kitten. Clearly, she was now enamoured of cock and couldn't get enough of it. John was patting her head and making little groans of pleasure.
"So, you started without me, and before breakfast too?"
Susan looked suitably chagrined, but John just grinned, "We were waiting for you to give little Suzy here some blow job lessons."
Melissa, who was still naked, sauntered over to the couple and knelt down by Susan.
"Hold the shaft in your hand and start by licking the head, running your tongue along the underside. Get it nice and wet with your saliva and then blow on it slightly, before taking the whole head into your mouth - the contrast between the cooling effect of your breath and then your hot mouth is very striking."
Melissa demonstrated the technique. "Now you try, Suzy." And she passed the cock over to the young girl. "That's it, Suzy, listen for the man's response, he'll show you when you are doing it correctly - keep your teeth out of the way when you take him into your mouth. Now, suck the head of the cock, and rub it with your tongue at the same time. Yes, that's the way, good girl, Suzy! I think John likes it! Now move your mouth up and down on his cock, and move your hand in time with your head. Imagine him fucking your face through your hand. When you get more practice, you can make your hand smaller - just use two or three fingers, and take more in your mouth, but for now, your hand will prevent an over-eager man trying to ram it down your throat. In time of course, you will be able to take the whole thing down your throat, but not for today."
John was gasping with pleasure and obviously almost ready to shoot, so Melissa said,
"OK, that's enough for now, Suzy!" Susan wasn't having anything to do with it and Melissa had to forcibly pull her off John's cock."
"Suzy, go and bend over the kitchen table. Spread your legs, let us see your pretty pussy poking out at us. Now turn away from us. Somewhere behind you is a cock. Try and imagine your pussy trying desperately to find it."
Susan arched her hips more and waved her bottom about, her pussy like a blind newborn kitten's mouth seeking a teat for nourishment. Her pussy lips seemed to open like a flower, and the nectar within was clearly visible, and starting to make its way over her vaginal lips, making them wet and shiny. Melissa motioned to John and he approached her from the rear, his rigid organ leading the way. Melissa held him towards the weaving pussy, and the instant the tip made contact with her pussy, Susan froze and savoured the feeling of the cock right at her gate. Melissa had John hold still, until Susan, without conscious volition, thrust backwards and slowly but remorselessly impaled herself on his cock. They both let out groans at the intense feelings.
"Now, Suzy, keep your bottom pushed out, but raise the upper part of your body until it's vertical. Keep that pussy pushed out. Come on, it should be easy after those bending exercises I have you do every day!"
Mellissa, ran her hand up the girl's stomach to her outthrust breast and lightly pinched a nipple. "Now, as John pulls out and pushed back in, I want you to squeeze your pelvic floor muscles, just the same way as you've been doing your Kegel exercises every day for weeks. Only relax when he is almost out, and then squeeze again when he starts back in."
"Christ, Melissa, she's so tight - I'm being squeezed in a velvet vice! I'm not going to last very long at this rate!"
Melissa whispered her hot breath into Susan's ear, "Men like to hear dirty words, Suzy, talk dirty to him, go on, you can do it!"
"Oh, Mr. Foster! Squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples. Yes! Oh, God, fuck my tight wet cunt with your big fat cock!"
"When he comes, Suzy, use your cunt muscles to milk his cock dry."
John let out a bellow of passion, "I'm coming in your wet cunt, Suzy!" Suzy kept squeezing and felt a hot eruption in her depths, which triggered her own orgasm.
Susan collapsed over the table and John fell over her back. The coupling was short, but incredibly intense. Melissa gave them a minute to recover before telling Susan to clean the cock that had just pleasured her with her mouth. As she squatted down to minister to John a big clump of his sperm slipped out of her cunt. She held her hand there and without prompting, brought it to her mouth and licked her fingers.
"Well done Suzy!" praised Melissa.
"You're doing very well, Suzy. A horny slut's duty is to get a man hard as often as possible and then make him soft again! Your dress, behaviour, letting him look at you is all designed to entice him, and your cunt or mouth is there to soften him again."
"Now, I think we all deserve breakfast and then perhaps we can go into town!"
They all had a leisurely breakfast, they showered, and Melissa dressed Susan in a little dress, one of her new sexy quarter cup bras and a pair of high heeled sandals. She unbuttoned a couple of buttons on the dress to reveal an exciting amount of cleavage, pushed up by her new bra, and enough to reveal brief glimpses of nipple as she moved.
As they walked the streets, Melissa was immediately struck by the difference in bearing on the young girl. She swung her hips more, walked with a roll of her bottom, which gave a little twitch at every step. She exuded a greater confidence, sure in the knowledge that she could please a man. What a difference getting well fucked pussy could make!
After some desultory window-shopping, Melissa noticed that John was beginning to show the signs of impatience, so she suggested going to the Excelsior Hotel, for lunch. It was rarely busy, and they could get a nice casual table on the balcony surrounded by low comfortable chairs and sofas. There was only a single other couple at the other end. They ordered drinks and while they consulted the menu, Melissa whispered in Susan's ear, "Put your foot on the edge of the table and when no one is looking, raise your skirt and open your legs and let John see your pussy - it'll get him all hot and bothered," giggled Melissa.
Susan put her foot on the low table and casually looked left and right, biting her lip gently. Blushing, she raised her skirt and opened her legs. John's eyes were immediately drawn to the junction of her thighs and his look of lust could have almost devoured the girl, and Susan saw it and a flush of arousal went straight down to her pussy.
"Lightly touch, yourself, Suzy, and look at John and smile while you are doing it."
Susan could see that her actions had created a bulge in John's trousers, and the knowledge that she was exciting him, together with her stroking fingers on her pussy was rapidly increasing her own arousal.
"Is her cunt always wet, Melissa? Because at this rate, my cock is always going to be hard!"
The waiter returned to take their order, and Susan quickly covered her bare pussy with the menu, but then realised with dread that the waiter was expecting to take the menus back after they had ordered. She lowered her foot to the floor and although her skirt was still high up her thighs, with her legs together, she doubted he saw anything. Though the thought that he might have had a brief glimpse between her legs both embarrassed and aroused her.
Melissa could see that her husband was restless, moving around, trying to get comfortable, his hardness still evident in his trousers. Suzy was flushed and her hard nipples much in evidence. They'd both worked each other up to boiling point.
"John, the second door to your left is a small meeting room. It's hardly ever used. Take Suzy in there and fuck her quickly while they prepare our food."
John leaped up and took Susan by the hand and literally pulled her from her seat, her skirt flying up and affording Melissa a brief look at her round bare bottom and shiny pussy lips. It only seemed like seconds after the door had closed that she could hear the faint but unmistakable sounds of a couple having lusty sex. As they reached their climax, Suzy, in particular, moaned loudly her pleasure. The couple at the far end of the balcony looked around with puzzled expressions on their faces, but Melissa returned their looks to her with a bland expression.
When Susan and John re-joined her, Melissa smiled at the girl. She now fully appreciated the expression, "That just-fucked-look". Susan had it in spades. Melissa suggested she lift her skirt at the back and sit with her bare bottom on the seat, otherwise she'd wet the back of her skirt.
