Michelle gets her hands on Jake

Michelle slowly began rubbing herself idly as she kept her eyes on Abbie and Jake. "You know," she said, "I thought you were pretty cute, when we saw you at the restaurant."

Abbie nodded. She wasn't able to fully focus on Michelle with Jake giving her a pretty thorough hammering and her body slamming back against the wall.

Michelle went on. "My husband hits on every pretty girl we see." She looked at Abbie, watching her body bounce as Jake pounded into her. "Clearly he was an idiot to stay up in the room instead of taking a starlit walk like I did ..."

Abbie chuckled to herself as she listened to Michelle's narrative. Her laugh was cut short as Jake adjusted his position and deepened his thrusts into her.

"I'm usually more of a flirt," Michelle said. "Or aggressive. Or something."

"How aggressive?" Abbie asked.

"Well, I'm here now, right? Talking to you?"

Abbie enjoyed the rhythm of Jake pumping into her for a bit, but then slowly turned to Michelle. "Talking?"

Michelle was caught off guard. "Huh?"

Abbie took a breath. "That's all you're here for? To talk?"

Michelle's eyes widened as she smiled and laughed a bit. "Were you expecting more?"

Abbie nodded. "Mm-hm."

Michelle laughed a little harder. "Did you think I might ... I don't know ... get involved?" Michelle licked her lips suggestively, sure that this was just idle talk.

"Mm-hm," Abbie repeated.

Michelle's expression dropped. With a more serious glare, she said, "Wait, are you serious?"

Abbie nodded.

"She's always serious," commented Jake, the first thing he'd said in a while.

Michelle leaned a little closer. "So ... what? You want me to ... touch you or something?"

Abbie giggled. She lightly pushed Jake away, moaning gently as his cock slid out of her pussy. Jake stood next to Abbie, and Michelle couldn't take her eyes off his cock, wet from Abbie's cunt, glistening in the floodlight.

"Yeah, or something," said Abbie softly. She slowly stretched her hand toward Jake, touching the tip of his dick with her fingers. She trickled her fingers along the length of his shaft, and both she and Michelle watched as it bounced up and down under Abbie's touch.

Abbie was almost as aroused by watching Michelle watch her as she was by touching Jake's dick. She could hear Michelle's breath, which had gotten deeper and heavier. She was eager to see how far Michelle might go.

"Did you want me to ... touch more?" Michelle asked, partially taunting, partially checking in.

Abbie smiled, and then repeated the other half of the previous question. "Or something," she said softly.

Michelle decided that was confirmation enough. After all, two having sex outside, in public, lit boldly by an industrial floodlight -- and then Jake was just standing there, his hard cock exposed to the night air, his partner practically inviting Michelle to join them.

Michelle bent her knees and slowly lowered herself into a squat. She shifted one leg at a time, finally positioning herself on her knees, right in front of Jake. She brought one hand up, her fingers joining Abbie's along the edge of Jake's cock. Gradually, finger by finger and moment by moment, Michelle's hand replaced Abbie's, and before long, Michelle was gripping, squeezing, and stroking Jake's dick, pulling him toward her.

Once Abbie had pulled her hand away from Jake, she lowered it onto her own body, lifting the front of her dress, and delicately fingering herself as she watched Michelle jerking off Jake.

Although Michelle was still on her knees and not moving around much, Jake nudged himself forward a bit, closing the gap between them. As Michelle stroked his dick, he found himself getting closer and closer to her, eventually close enough that if Michelle chose to, she could easily put her mouth on Jake's cock -- and there was no doubt that each of them was imagining that very thing happening.

"Mm," hummed Michelle. "This is awfully nice."

Abbie bit her lip and looked at Jake. "It is, isn't it?"