Abbie gets back into the mood

Abbie had been watching some of Jake and Kei before re-emerging on the scene. She tried to figure out for herself why she found such joy in seeing Jake this way. She knew he wasn't technically her boyfriend, though she did feel a tighter bond with him than anyone else. But her eagerness to give pleasure to people and to help people find pleasure for themselves manifested itself in an unusual appreciation for seeing Jake sexually active with another woman. She had watched him before, though she'd always taken part in the group dynamics. Here, he had been on his own. And to Abbie's surprise, she found it even more appealing -- arousing, in fact.

As she watched Jake touching Kei, as she watched Jake plunging his cock into Kei's wet pussy, Abbie felt electricity through her own body. She touched herself as she watched. She fondled her breasts, stroked her skin lightly to give her a bit of a tingle and a bit of a chill.

Abbie definitely enjoyed feeling her own skin in her hands. When she was in the mood for it, she could easily get off simply by feeling her own body, her own curves, her own scent, her own taste. Watching Jake, she pushed her dress off her upper body. She ran her hands over her breasts, cupping them, squeezing them, stimulating her nipples until they hardened.

She pushed the dress around her hips and it fell quietly to the ground. She touched herself through her panties, which were getting quite wet. She felt her own warm moisture, and rubbed her clit through the cotton. She slid a hand inside her panties, feeling the light wisps of pubic hair, and then touching the edge of her labia. As she watched Jake driving his cock into Kei's pussy, Abbie slid two fingers into her own snatch, mirroring Jake's actions, fucking her own hand and imagining that it was Jake.

Her eyes had fluttered closed as she watched and daydreamed about Jake, masturbating openly in front of him and Kei. She was startled, then, when she felt hands on her body, and she opened her eyes with a start. She didn't turn her head, but she was acutely aware, curious. The hands were at her hips, first just making incidental contact with her, but soon (she realized) taking hold of the waistband of her panties.

She took a breath and acknowledged to herself that it must be Aguri behind her. And she figured that even if it wasn't Aguri, she was already committed to publicly masturbating in the woods while watching another couple fuck -- someone pulling down her panties was kind of in the spirit of the moment.

The hands took hold of the edges of her panties and pulled them down her hips. Abbie shifted her weight from side to side, helping loosen her underwear from around her ass and legs. She felt the material drop away from her, first collecting at mid-thigh, then at the knees, and finally falling to the ground with her now-discarded dress.

She took a step away from the pile of clothes. The hands followed, touching her hips and ass, then reaching between her legs to finger her pussy. Abbie had her own fingers down the front of the body, and whoever was behind her did the same from the back.

After fingering her for a minute, the person behind her nudged her back a bit as if to indicate that she should move forward. So she did. She walked toward the flattened lawn chair. Kei was bent over one side of it, and there was room on the other end, so Abbie bent down next to Kei. She rested her hands on the chair, side by side with Kei, who turned to look at Abbie.

As Abbie's weight balanced moved forward, as she bent at the waist, Kei shifted her focus between looking at Abbie and closing her eyes to feel Jake pumping away at her. Kei looked back toward Abbie with a smile, and then her eyes continued behind Abbie, taking in an awareness and acknowledgment of whoever had led Abbie to the chair. Just as Kei glanced at them, Abbie felt pressure on her pussy. She still imagined that it was Aguri, and now that she felt what was inarguably someone's cock pushing into her, she was further convinced. Still, she liked the idea of not seeing him quite yet, as it gave the whole situation a sense of mystery.

The mystery didn't last much longer. As Abbie began fucking the stranger behind her -- or perhaps more aptly, the stranger behind her began to fuck her -- Kei took a breath and looked at him.

"Aguri," Kei said. Whether that was to get his attention, to name him, or to let Abbie know who was there, it didn't really matter.

Abbie smiled to herself. She slowly turned her head to look back over her shoulder, and saw Aguri briefly before closing her eyes again and drifting into the pure pleasure of feeling a hard dick sliding into her wet hole.