Kelsey strokes Jake's cock

Abbie put a hand out and touched Kelsey's leg. She ran her palm up the back of her calf to her knee, and then touched the base of her thigh. Kelsey instinctively leaned into Abbie's touch. She closed her eyes slowly, enjoying the contact. Abbie's other hand remained on Jake's dick.

"Take over from me," suggested Abbie, glancing down at the handjob she was giving Jake.

Kelsey smiled, her eyes twinkling a little. With a deep breath, she said, "Okay."

She slowly lowered herself, squatting in front of Jake. As she bent all the way down, she shifted her legs so that she was on her knees instead. She put her hands on Jake's knees, then moved them further up his thighs.

She extended her left hand, and placed it on top of Abbie's. Gradually, she joined Abbie's jerking motion, and then Abbie slid away, leaving Kelsey holding Jake by herself, her left hand stroking up and down his shaft.

She had long, thin fingers, appropriate to her height and build, but her hands were definitely larger than Abbie's. Her touch was a bit colder, Jake noted. But as she pulled on his dick, she warmed up.

Kelsey increased her speed, rubbing Jake's cock faster and faster, but then suddenly stopped. She touched the head with her fingertips, and Abbie noticed that Kelsey licked her lips.

Jake leaned back as Kelsey continued the handjob. It felt great, no doubt, but Kelsey was less attentive to him than Abbie usually was. Granted, Abbie knew him better, but it always seemed as if Abbie had a keen insight into whatever Jake was feeling, and responded accordingly. Kelsey wasn't doing anything wrong, but it wasn't quite the same.

Kelsey's right hand was holding Jake's thigh, and for no particular reason, Abbie only just noticed that Kelsey must be left-handed. Or at least, she gave left-handed handjobs. Abbie hand't really considered this, and in the moment, wasn't sure if she (a right-handed woman) ever did this left-handed. Abbie smiled at the idea.

Abbie stood up, and moved behind Kelsey. She also lowered herself to her knees, her legs overlapping with Kelsey's. She put her hands on Kelsey's shoulders, and Kelsey turned her head to see Abbie behind her.

"Is this okay?"

Kelsey nodded, and turned back to face Jake. She moved her right hand up to Jake's abdomen and chest, touching and holding him, either for balance and support or because she liked the feeling of it (or probably both).

Abbie fingered the top of Kelsey's bra straps, running her fingertips under the material. She pulled the right strap off Kelsey's shoulder, slowly lowering it down her upper arm. Abbie went to the left side next, and did the same. She brought her hands over the top of Kelsey's shoulders, and gently rubbed her chest. Her fingertips trickled down Kelsey's front, touching the tops of her breasts, but not yet moving into the cups of the bra.

Kelsey's breathing got a bit heavier and a bit more staggered, and her pattern of jerking Jake's dick became uneven. Jake sat up a bit more, noticing the change, and admired what Abbie was doing. Abbie saw him, and smiled at him.

Abbie pulled her hands back over Kelsey's shoulders, touching her shoulder blades, and then her back. Abbie used her fingernails on Kelsey's back, scratching her lightly, downward, from the tops of her shoulders toward the back strap of her bra. She went up and down a bit, getting slightly more forceful each time. At a certain point, her nails dug in enough to leave slight pink lines on Kelsey's back.

Kelsey closed her eyes, and leaned back a bit. "You have no idea how much I like to be scratched," she said.

Abbie smiled. "No? You should tell me."

"Okay," Kelsey said, nodding. "I like it a lot. I like to be scratched a lot. And hard. Like, I don't think you can do it hard enough."

Abbie giggled. "Well, I'll try."

"Yes, please try."

Abbie dug her fingers into Kelsey's skin as she dragged her hands downward. The marks became more prominent, and Kelsey wriggled and breathed into each scratch.

Gradually, Abbie and Kelsey fell into a rhythm together. As Abbie pressed her fingernails into Kelsey's back, Kelsey suspended her grip on Jake's dick. Then, as Abbie released her pressure, Kelsey returned to her handjob.

"Can you get more of me?" Kelsey asked.

"More of your back?"

"Yeah," she said breathlessly between scratches. "More of my back. Can you get more of my back?"

"Sure, but your bra is in the way."

"Can you take it off me?" Kelsey leaned forward, almost dropping her head down onto Jake's cock, but instead just gripping his dick harder with both hands, stroking furiously.

"Sure," Abbie replied. She pulled on the back strap of the bra, unhooked it, and pulled it away.

Kelsey immediately flung her torso back upright again, her firm breasts now exposed freely. Abbie instantly returned to Kelsey's back, riding the nails of each hand in opposite directions, up and down the long length of her body. Jake, naturally, took a long look at Kelsey's naked tits, his dick hardening further as he admired her.

Kelsey used her right hand to massage her breasts, pinching her own nipples. Jake took a breath, imagining that it was he who was doing that, but he opted not to ask. He closed his eyes as he pictured it, though.

After a moment, he heard Kelsey's voice. "You like 'em?"