Abby blows Ellie

Abigail took Eleanor's hand again and started dragging her along, looking back and forth for something as they walked.

"What are you doing?" Eleanor asked.

"You'll see," Abby said, still searching. Eventually, they rounded a corner and found themselves approaching a dark area - a staging and storage area for the booths near here, 'backstage' as it were. There was no one that the two of them could see in the area - just a few stacks of boxes, a pile of lumber, a couple of port-a-potties, and a big cargo truck parked near the wooden fence.

"C'mon," Abigail said, still dragging Ellie by the hand, and led her between the truck and the fence.

Once they got there, Abigail pushed Eleanor against the side of the truck and started to make out with her again. Her hands roamed more freely now, rubbing Eleanor's arms, sides, and thighs, then getting handsier and rubbing and squeezing her tits. Eleanor moaned into her mouth, too stunned and turned on to react. She was purely the passive party here. Abigail brought her hands up to the sides of Eleanor's face and gave her one last long, passionate kiss, then suddenly squatted.

Abby flipped up Ellie's skirt and looked up at her. "Hold this out of my way," she ordered. Eleanor grabbed the hem of her skirt without questioning and just watched, heart pounding. Abigail hooked her fingers on Eleanor's panties and pulled them down to her knees, freeing her hard cock. Eleanor felt a flash of shame about her cock not being very big, but Abigail gave her no indication of noticing, much less caring.

Immediately, Abigail's mouth was on her cock. She licked, sucked on the tip, and familiarized herself with the cock over the next minute or two. Eleanor let out another moan, and put her free hand over her mouth to try to keep herself quiet. Abigail grew more aggressive, bobbing up and down on Eleanor's cock, taking more and more of it with each motion.

Soon, Abigail pressed her lips against Eleanor's pubic bone, and Ellie felt the tip of her cock pushing against Abigail's throat. It wasn't the greatest accomplishment in the world to take all of Eleanor's cock, but Abigail's enthusiasm and confidence was still sexy.

She kept going without pause, occasionally glancing up at Eleanor's face but otherwise focused entirely on her blowjob, and quite quickly Eleanor found herself nearing an orgasm. "I'm gonna cum," she whispered, and Abigail picked up her pace.

Seconds later, Eleanor thrust her hips as she came, feeling her cum pulsing out down Abigail's throat. Abigail wasn't at all fazed; she kept sucking as the cum poured out, swallowing again and again until Eleanor's orgasm subsided. Keeping up the suction, Abby slowly pulled her mouth free from Eleanor's cock, then looked up at Eleanor with a big smile, licking her lips.

She stood and planted another kiss, her tongue snaking into Ellie's mouth. She could taste the familiar tang of her own cum on Abigail's lips and tongue. Abby stepped back while Eleanor pulled her panties back up.

"You owe me for that when we get back to my place." Abigail said, smiling.

"Yes ma'am." Eleanor couldn't believe she said that - she tried to chuckle to play it off but her deep blush gave her away.

Abigail gave her a predatory grin. "You can do better than that. Try 'mistress'."

"Y-yes mistress."

"Good girl. Let's get back to the fair." She grabbed Eleanor's hand again, leading her back to the crowded fair as though nothing happened.