Steve doesn't have much control of the situation

Elena turned around to give Steve a significant look, one breast revealed from the side. "She's got a point, Steve. Pull back your robe."

"Here, I've got it," Annie said, walking up to Steve to pull his robe off. He was completely naked underneath, and caught off guard. She left the room with the robe as Steve stammered. She returned after a moment, without his robe. She slapped his bum on her way past. "Looking good, stud!" She said as she bounced back to get her cereal.

"There, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Franzi said patiently. "Now come here."

Steve walked up awkwardly, not sure what Franzi wanted. She pulled him in, and held him close, kissing his abdomen. Steve wasn't sure what to do with himself at first --- but Franzi's mouth was awfully close to his cock head...

He reached down to Franzi's head, and tried to direct it. She acquiesced at first, but then gently resisted as he tried to pull her head to his cock. "No thanks Steve," she said, matter-of-factly. "Here," she said, taking Steve's hand and cupping it around her jaw line. She then turned her head and sucked his little finger into her mouth. She took his hand and cupped it on one of her breasts.

After a second or two, Franzi then unceremoniously let Steve's finger out of her mouth, and turned her head back to her breakfast. She made no effort to stop Steve from feeling her breast, but she wasn't really participating any more.

Steve was confused and felt a bit ****. Elena seemed to pick up on this. "Aww, poor Steve," she said playfully, gently grabbing his cock. "All revved up for Franzi, but she doesn't want to play!" She gently squeezed his cock, and then traced a finger up to the tip. Then, she moved in for a kiss, her nightgown opening to give Steve full contact between his hard cock and her naked mound, the warmth of her chest blossoming on Steve's. Elena kissed him passionately for ten seconds, then pulled back with a smile. "Better get yourself some breakfast," she said.

Annie leaned down to lick Franzi from her collar bone to her ear as she passed to her chair; Franzi caressed a hand down Annie's hip as she did so with a practised ease.

Steve wandered over as the three girls sat down to breakfast, occasionally reaching out gently to touch one another's hand or arm. He still felt out of sorts being naked and erect in front of them: not that they minded, of course, but it wasn't how he expected it to go.