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Chapter 80 by zankoo zankoo

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Abbie finally relaxes and recaps the events

After the sixth or seventh wave, Abbie finally shuddered through a deep breath and an audible sigh. The string of multiple orgasms had most likely concluded, and once she felt in control of her breath, she opened her eyes. All four men were staring at her, and she moved her eyes around to look at each, ending with Cory.

"Whoa," she uttered.

Cory hadn't yet stopped evenly pumping his cock into her the whole time. He chuckled, and then spoke quietly. "So ... did you come?" He laughed at himself, knowing how ridiculous a question it was to even ask.

Abbie smiled weakly. "You're funny." She felt another quick sting of pleasure, not quite another orgasm, but the end of Cory's cock hit a tender spot inside her and she couldn't help but twitch in response.

"Big black dick always wins," Cory replied. He looked down at her pussy, watching his cock slide in and out, and marveled at the sight. "Damn, baby, everything down here is sopping wet."

"What can I say?" asked Abbie, still somewhat out of breath. "You guys did a number on me."

"You guys?" asked Ben.

Abbie looked up at him and responded with a humorous tone, as if she felt she needed to point out the obvious. "Uh ... yeah!"

"Wait," said Carter. "Did you come when I fingered you?"

Abbie nodded. "Uh-huh."

"And when I fucked you?" Ben asked.

Still nodding, Abbie replied, "Yup."

Tuk cleared his throat. "And ... when I ..."

Abbie laughed. "We came at the same time, you sweet lover."

Cory finally slowed his motions and slid his dick out of Abbie's pussy. She playfully scowled at him, and dropped a hand to her vagina to touch herself as Cory pulled away.

"So you didn't really say much ... until the end ... but ..." Cory paused for dramatic effect. "You're saying you came with each of us?"

Abbie bit her lip and smiled. "Mm-hm." She held up her hand. "Honest to god."

"But I even asked you," started Ben. "And you --"

Abbie held up her hand to stop him. "You asked if the moment had passed."

Ben smiled. "And it had."

Abbie nodded again. "It had."

Tuk cleared his throat again. "And when I ... well, after I ... you know ... you said something about wanting one of us to get you to come?"

Abbie giggled and shrugged. "Yes, and?"

"But you ...?"

"I wanted someone to give me an orgasm. I didn't say I hadn't already had one. Or ... five, or six, or whatever."

Tuk chuckled. "When?" he said, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Over and over again, darling," Abbie replied. "I'm going feel your hands on my ass for a while."

Carter shifted his weight, and Abbie turned to face him.

"You knew."

Carter smiled. "Maybe."

"Come on," she said. "You knew. You were a fucking master. Your tongue ..." She gazed up at him. "Come here and kiss me. Right now."

Carter bent over and pressed his lips against hers. Their tongues intertwined for a moment, and as she put her hands on his body as they held a somewhat awkward position while making out. As they did, Tuk reached out to stroke Abbie's hair, and Ben put a hand on her side, and moved around her torso to fondle her tits. Cory ran his fingernails up her inner thighs, and in a matter of seconds, all four men were touching and groping Abbie simultaneously.

Without breaking any of the group's energy, Abbie found enough space to speak. "Boys, you're going to get me all riled up again!"

"Again?" said Cory, teasing her. Dryly, he continued. "I'm not sure I buy it. If you claim that we each got you to come, then ..." He thought about his strategy for a moment. "Then maybe you should re-enact things. You know, so we can learn what we did right."

The other three guys rose up enough to give Abbie some space to sit up herself. "Re-enact?"

"Yeah," said Cory. "Replay the events that led to each of your many, many orgasms tonight."

Abbie giggled at this. She actually did theater in her spare time, and the idea of trying to remember all that had happened and perform it a second time sounded exciting. "Okay, that sounds fun! Where should we start?"

Ben sighed, slid off the bed, and stood on the floor. "We should start at the very beginning."

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