all four men come in Abbie's pussy (Carter is first)

Carter stiffened his legs, and clenched his teeth. His body was ready for a long-overdue orgasm, and the combination of Abbie's last kiss on his dick plus the sexy look on her face was more than he could withstand.

"You just keep going and going and going," Carter muttered, chuckling to himself and staring in awe at Abbie.

In return, she just kept smiling and rocked her head back and forth. Behind her, Tuk was still plowing away, and it was almost as if there were two Abbies on the bed -- one getting fucked hard, her ass shaking, the bed shaking; the other just casually flirting with Carter, the remnant taste of his dick still on her tongue.

"Yup," she said. "I just keep going and going and going."

"If I don't stop now ... if you don't stop now," he said, "I'm going to fucking blow all over you."

Abbie smirked at him. "Mm, I like that idea, but ..."

"But?" Carter replied.

"But I have a better one." She moved across the bed toward Carter, pulling away from Tuk behind her. She turned back. "No complaints, sir. Way more than a minute, Mister Twice Already."

"I don't think I'm complaining about anything for the rest of my life," Tuk muttered, cackling to himself and sidling away.

Abbie nimbly spun around on the bed, quickly lying on her back, and flung her legs up and out. Staring at Carter the whole time, she slid one hand down her stomach and toward her pussy, vigorously fingering herself. With her other hand, she clutched at her breasts, pinching and kneading herself.

Carter stood over her, looking down, puzzled. "What's the better idea?"

Abbie flopped her head backward, her energy collapsing momentarily. "What's the better idea," she grumbled under her breath. Lifting her head, she repeated it. "What's the better idea? Are you serious?"

Carter laughed, but still wasn't clear on Abbie's intent.

"When a hot girl lies on her back, legs in the air, thrusting her dripping ... wet ... pussy ... at you -- you fuck it!"

As if out of nowhere, Ben and Cory chimed in with mumbling commentary. "Yeah, that seems obvious," Ben said.

"Come on, Carter, you should know better," Cory added.

"I mean, I knew what she wanted," Ben said, nudging himself between Carter and Abbie. He took hold of her ankles and pulled her closer to him. Effortlessly, he pushed his cock into her pussy, and casually began to pump away at her. "See? Pretty straightforward." After a few more thrusts, Ben slipped out and stepped to the side.

"Hot girl. Wet pussy. Hard cock. It's a recipe for success." Cory pulled on Abbie's feet and made space for himself. He rubbed the tip of his dick against Abbie's labia before easily pushing inside her. Abbie moaned and clutched at the bed as Cory fucked her. "How you could stand there and not just be magnetically drawn inside this stunning woman is a mystery for the ages. This pussy was made for fucking."

"I was made for fucking, huh?" Abbie said with a giggle.

"As far as I'm concerned," Cory agreed. "I don't know about you, but this feels pretty amazing."

Abbie nodded and smiled. "Yeah, it does."

Cory went at her for a little longer before turning back toward Carter. "Oh man, I'm sorry. I was just trying to demonstrate." He stood upright and pulled his dick out of Abbie's slit. "She's all yours." He stepped away, gesturing toward Abbie with a wave of his hand.

Abbie reached out toward Carter, her legs still spread open, her knees bent. "I'm all yours."

Carter looked at her. "After that fucking behemoth, you still want me?"

Abbie nodded. "I still want you."

With a sigh and a smile, Carter put his hands on Abbie's legs, running his palms along her inner thighs, across her knees, and down to her feet. As he moved closer, his dick rested against her pussy, and he could feel how hot and wet she still was. As he held her ankles and kissed her feet, he thrust his hips back and forth, his cock rubbing across Abbie's labia. After teasing her for a bit, he pulled back just an inch more, re-angled himself, and with his next thrust, penetrated her and drove deep inside.

"Oh, fuck," Carter moaned.

"Yes?" Abbie murmured.

"Jesus, like two, three pumps, and I might blow."

"Mm-hm," Abbie agreed, nodding.

Carter looked at her. "Where do you ... I mean ...?"

Rather than speak, Abbie wrapped her legs around Carter's body, crossing her ankles behind him and holding him tightly against (and inside) her.

"Wait, seriously?"

Abbie nodded again. "Seriously. I seriously want you to come."

Carter, lost for any additional vocabulary, repeated himself, a bit more disbelief in his voice. "Seriously?"

"I am so serious," Abbie said as she felt their bodies settle into a building rhythm. She reached up and held his arms, feeling his strong upper arm muscles against her hands. "I want your serious cock inside my serious little pussy." She tightened the grip of her legs on him and felt him getting hotter. "And I want you to seriously fill up my little pussy with your oh-so-serious come."

Carter let out a small laugh. Staring at Abbie, he pounded into her faster and faster.

"Yeah, that's it," Abbie said. "You've wanted me since you saw me in the lobby. And now you have me. And I want you. I want to feel you explode inside me." She gazed up at him as she felt his orgasm surging and heard his breath staggering. "Yes, I feel it ... do it, Carter. Do it ..."

Abbie flopped back onto the mattress, and Carter's climax sent shivers through his body. His hands sprawled across Abbie as he slammed his pelvis against her's, his cock bursting with a long-overdue orgasm.

"Mm, that's it ... fill me up ... yes ..." Abbie said breathlessly.

Carter's body throbbed and pulsed, and as his climax waned, he collapsed on top of Abbie, their sweaty bodies smoothly pressed against one another. Abbie took in a deep breath, enjoying the sensation of her lungs expanding as Carter lay on top of her.

Abbie took hold of his face, and pointed it toward hers, staring into his eyes. "Incredible," she said with a smile before sweetly kissing his lips. Carter kissed back, though he was perhaps not quite as invested in the tenderness as Abbie. He moved slightly, kissed her forehead, and then pushed himself back up and off of Abbie. There was no ceremony to the disengagement, and Carter's cock, which had already gone partially soft, easily slipped out of Abbie's pussy. She felt him withdraw, and although she always preferred something a little more graceful, she recognized that Carter was who Carter was.

She ran her fingers along her pussy and felt his warm semen begin to drip out again. It glazed her hand, which she drew up to her mouth for a small taste, and then wiggled on her back on the bed, looking side to side, surveying the rest of the room.