Jake continues feeling up Michelle

Michelle looked down at her dress on the floor, and then returned her focus to Abbie. "That happened awfully fast, didn't it?"

Abbie nodded. "I suppose so." She cocked her head to the side to gesture vaguely toward Jake. "His fault, probably," she added with a smirk.

"Probably," agreed Jake. "I really can't be trusted." He moved a hand around Michelle's body and gripped one of her breasts. "See what I mean?"

"Mm, that's the worst," Michelle moaned, twisting her body a bit to press harder into Jake's hand. "It's awful when a guy just grabs your tits without warning."

Jake enjoyed the feeling of Michelle's satin bra in his hand, but he wanted more. He slowly slid her left shoulder strap down, and with his right hand wrapped around her body, slid his fingers into the cup of her bra.

Almost like a mirror, Abbie put one of her hands inside the front of her dress, touching her own breast as Jake touched Michelle's.

Michelle, not wanting to be left out of any of the groping, reached a hand behind her, and clasped her fingers around Jake's crotch. She scooted her legs back a touch to get closer to him, and through his pants, could feel that his cock was coming back to life again.

Michelle smiled, closed her eyes, and shook her head. "I'm just going on feel here," she said with a smile. "But this is nice."

Abbie giggled. "An embarrassment of riches," she said.

"I'll say," cooed Michelle, her grip on Jake's crotch getting tighter. "And I'll take it." She looked at Abbie. "I mean, if you don't mind sharing?"

"Of course I'll share!" chirped Abbie. "I'd be a pretty terrible host if I invited you up to my room and then kept this guy all to myself."

"True," said Michelle. By now, Jake had lowered her other shoulder strap, and was freely fondling both breasts. He peeled down one of the cups of the bra, exposing Michelle to Abbie, who leaned in to get her hands on Michelle's body as well.

Jake deftly unhooked the back of Michelle's bra, which fell down Michelle's arm -- the one that was behind her, groping at Jake's crotch. Abbie kept fondling Michelle's breasts from the front, and Jake took hold of Michelle's panties. He pulled them down a bit, just starting to stretch over her hips, but not yet removing them.

Michelle got her hand inside Jake's pants (and he helped out a bit, unsnapping the top of them and unzipping the fly). She squeezed and pulled his dick through his underwear. Abbie sucked and licked Michelle's breasts, then gradually moved her kisses up her chest, along her neck, and finally to her lips.

As Abbie and Michelle swarmed their hands and mouths all over one another, Jake focused on Michelle's ass. He crouched down and groped and massaged Michelle's ass with both hands. First he started over the back of her panties, then moved his hands down her thighs, past her knees. He began licking and kissing the backs of her legs, moving back up again.

Michelle shifted her weight from foot to foot, her leg muscles tightening and relaxing, alternating sides. Jake liked the feel of her legs as she moved, the touch of her soft skin as it contracted and lengthened. Michelle's movements also made her ass wiggle a bit back and forth, almost like a dance.

Jake took hold of her ass again, and this time grabbed the edges of her panties. As Michelle continued rocking from side to side, Jake gradually nudged the sides of the satin lower and lower. Once he got them past the curve of her hips, Michelle wiggled a little more and her panties fell to the floor.

"Is this what you do with all your guests?" Michelle smirked at Abbie and then looked down at herself. She looked back up, shifting her focus between Abbie and Jake, giggling slightly at the notion that she was the only one naked of the three.

"Yeah," Abbie agreed.

"I guess you two have some catching up to do?"

"Yeah," Abbie said again, her smile broadening.