Abbie relaxes and catches her breath

Abbie relaxed her body completely, probably for the first time all evening. Dominic and Tyler were each still inside her, and Tyler was still lightly pulsing into her, though more to just wind down than to rev back up again. Stefan stepped back slightly, Michelle's hands on him. She was still enjoying the feel of his muscular body (as well as his large cock, still quite prominent even as his erection fell).

A small smile appeared on Abbie's face as she thought about the events of the evening, particularly those of the last ten minutes or so. If she regretted anything -- and she didn't -- it was only that Jake had gone to bed early. This weekend was a Jake weekend, and while there really was no reason that she shouldn't have gone out after he went to bed -- and both of them would easily acknowledge that they had spent plenty of time together (intimately together) throughout the day -- Abbie felt a tinge of disappointment that this evening didn't include him.

Because what an evening it was! As Abbie caught her breath, she sat up a little and took in the room. Michelle was lightly sucking on Stefan's dick, cleaning the tip. As Abbie watched, she became aware of the stream of come that Stefan had left on her face. Abbie tongued it lightly, and pulled it to her mouth with her fingertip, licking her own hand clean, and swallowing. She looked up at Tyler and winked, which was signal enough for him to step back. As he did, and Abbie felt his cock sliding out of her pussy, she gasped slightly at the change in sensation.

She rolled forward and off of Dominic. She looked back at him. He smiled as he squirmed a little on the couch. He had been down there for a while, and even if he thoroughly enjoyed fucking both Abbie's holes (and he did), he was also ready to stand up again. As Dominic and Tyler stood, they both gravitated toward Michelle a bit, who happily took their softening cocks in her hands and licked them clean.

Abbie stayed on the couch, lying on her back. She had a huge amount of semen in her pussy, and it was already oozing out. Michelle, after licking the boys clean, half-crawled on her knees over to Abbie, and lowered her head between Abbie's legs.

"May I?" she asked.

"Mm-hm," Abbie replied quietly. Michelle leaned into her pussy, licking Abbie's thighs, her labia, and tickling the tip of her tongue all the way into her vagina, then downward toward her ass. Michelle continued to lick and prod, collecting a good portion of the come that the men had deposited into Abbie. Abbie loved the feeling of Michelle's tongue on her, even grinding her hips forward to intensify the contact.

As Michelle licked and sucked on Abbie, Abbie brought her hand down to her clit, and began to lightly stroke herself. She pinched and poked, rubbed with both her fingertips and the palm of her hand. She closed her eyes and remembered the feeling of each of the men, how they stimulated her, how they were different, where the peaks of her pleasure were with each. She remembered the feeling of their orgasms, and focusing her attention on Michelle and her tongue, remembered the feeling of the men bursting inside her. Abbie took a deep breath and felt her own body quiver. It was a brief orgasm, but gave her chills up and down her body. She suddenly felt cold, then warm, then tingly. She moved her hands behind Michelle's head, touching her hair, then touching her shoulders.

Michelle looked up. Abbie was smiling at her. She bit her lip a bit, and sat up.