of course Abbie lets Ben fuck her again

Abbie hadn't realized that she'd been holding her breath. But when he finally asked, and she let out all the air in her lungs, Ben shifted his feet, and in an instant, his cock drove straight up into her cunt. Once he was in, he started pumping rapidly, bouncing Abbie up and down as he slammed into her. Her leg still hung on his arm, and she wrapped her own arms around his neck for balance and support.

As he slid back and forth, in and out of her dripping hole, he offered a few last words of commentary. "I wish ... that this was the ... the start of a final ... marathon or something ... like the beginning of ... another two hours ... of sex."

"It's not?" Abbie said with a sly smile.

Ben shook his head. "Don't," he said with a laugh. "I'll be lucky to last another twenty seconds."

Abbie giggled. "That's okay. Me too."

Ben could feel things surging, and he knew that he couldn't hold out much more. "I think ..."

"Yeah."

He pumped into her a few more times, trying to sustain the moment, but knew the reality. In a surprisingly choreographed move, he slipped out of her and stepped back with one foot, let go of her leg, and balanced Abbie by touching her side as she knelt down in front of him. He held his dick over her as she looked up and leaned back.

He closed his eyes and froze in position as he felt his climax surge, though nothing happened at first. His body spasmed, he ran his hand up and down his penis, and then at the next spasm, a spray of come shot out into Abbie's face. A second later, another spray, larger this time, also hit her face, and quickly trickled down onto her breasts. A third shot, which was surprisingly more prominent than the first two, sent a stream across her tits.

As Ben kept coming, six, seven, eight more spurts, Abbie leaned into each one, becoming a canvas for him, his spunk creating a spatter portrait on her body.

She reached a hand out and grabbed the base of his cock, pulled him toward her, and sucked on him a bit to clean off the last from drops. She rubbed him against her body, dragging the tip of his dick through the semen on her chest, pressing him against her breasts and nipples, and then licking off everything she collected.

Ben remained hard despite having just orgasmed, and Abbie took advantage by continuing to use him to scoop up stray streams of jizz from her skin the way one would use a spoon to scrape out the last remains of a pint of ice cream.

Ben let out a long moan as she licked and sucked him. "Oh Jesus, that was incredible."

They were both out of breath. Abbie relaxed, and sat back on her heels again, then shifted a bit to let her lower legs splay out to the side. She looked around and realized she hadn't paid any attention to the other men while she and Ben were engaged. She laughed, softly at first, then growing. Looking up at Ben, she giggled as she said, "I want to offer a last comment, something smart or funny or memorable, but I'm having trouble forming a coherent thought."