all three men come in (and on) Abbie

Abbie liked pretty much all aspects of sex -- but receiving her partner's orgasm was one of her favorites. Those moments were rife with vulnerability, authenticity, and truth, and if those qualities were essentially the hallmarks of her entire philosophy on sex, intimacy, and communication. (She once made herself laugh almost uncontrollably when she imagined having a personal slogan: "Abbie Andrews puts the come in communication.")

A sincere moment of bare reality with one partner was a thrill. Sharing it with two partners simultaneously was a fantasy. And at this part on this night, she had three men inside her, three throbbing, pulsating, red hot cocks filling her body. She felt like a volcano, ready to erupt. She had already felt their bodies burst into her -- and the idea that they were still hot for her, still erect, still fucking her, pounding away, needing her more and more -- she was utterly elated.

She didn't want it to end. True, she was exhausted, it was late, her body was sore, her knees were wobbling, her carefully assembled outfit was long gone, her meticulous makeup had run -- and she wanted to stay in this moment, live on this precipice. This -- moments like this -- this was why she said yes. These experiences, these shared moments of truth, they fueled her. They gave her life.

But.

But she knew that all parties have to end sometime. She had stretched this one to an ****. It was time.

Abbie pulled her face away from Stefan for a moment and took a deep breath. "Okay," she said, nodding slightly. She opened her mouth again, and Stefan steered his cock back into her.

Dominic had slowed his tempo, but upon hearing Abbie's voice and sensing the tone suggesting that it was time for the big finish, he renewed his energy and pumped harder and faster into Abbie's ass.

"Yeah, this is it," muttered Tyler. He had been steadily fucking Abbie's pussy, holding himself just shy of climaxing, sitting on the edge of that tingling rush that would push him over. But that time had arrived. "Oh fuck, baby, I'm going to fucking come ..."

Abbie hummed, her mouth too full of Stefan's dick for her to form words. Tyler took a few more thrusts, and then pushed forward hard into Abbie. His whole upper body spasmed, and with each eruption inside her pussy, he also grunted a small, "oh!" Abbie giggled a little at the small yelps from Tyler, her sound partially stifled by Stefan. Tyler, meanwhile, kept thrusting forward, holding in place, and pulsing his cock inside Abbie's ravaged cunt.

As he pumped into her pussy, Dominic tensed up and felt himself squeezing out a second (smaller than the first) orgasm into her ass. He reached around her body and took hold of her breasts, giving himself an extra jolt of sexual arousal as he tried to pump out as much come as he could.

Stefan was sweating. Michelle quickly moved over to Stefan and pulled his cock out of Abbie's mouth (which remained gaping open). Michelle jerked Stefan's dick vigorously, desperately, hoping to get a second orgasm that might shoot just a little on Abbie's face.

Stefan concentrated and clenched his butt and hips as Michelle jacked him off. After a bit, he felt himself getting to a second climax. His whole body tensed up, his face turning red, and he held his breath as he shot two small bursts of come. The first landed on Abbie's mouth, and dribbled down onto her tongue. The second landed on her chin, and a bit of it on Michelle's hand.