She removes her panties

Eleanor reached under her skirt, hooked her thumbs in her waistband, and pulled her panties off. She handed them to Abigail.

Abby smiled, but shook her head. "I'm not impressed."

"I'll keep going," Eleanor said.

Abigail raised her eyebrows. "Oh. Oh my. You'll take all your clothes off?"

Eleanor looked around. The bench they were on was in a quiet corner of the fairgrounds, and it was late enough in the evening that the crowds were thinning out. There wasn't anyone in their immediate vicinity, and she might get lucky. She nodded. "If you let me cum."

Abigail gave her that evil grin. "Okay. You can cum once you're naked."

Eleanor heart was beating so hard. She was crimson red. And she was so turned on. With another glance around, she took hold of the hem of her shirt and pulled it off over her head, handing it to Abby. She unhooked her bra and handed that over too.

Her nipples were rock hard as they were exposed to the night air. Her hard cock was already tenting her skirt, so it wasn't doing her much good anymore anyway. Time for it to go. She unzipped the side, pulled it down, and tossed it on the pile of clothes on Abigail's lap.

"You can leave your shoes and socks on," Abby said. "Now cum for me."

Eleanor leaned back against the bench and started jerking off, meeting Abby's eyes. She couldn't believe she was doing this, and couldn't bring herself to look around to make sure she wasn't being watched.

"Finger your ass," Abby ordered. Without hesitating, Eleanor spat onto her fingers and pressed one into her ass, still jerking off.

She was so fucking close.