Carter and Ben take the lead with Abbie

As Abbie turned toward Carter to run her tongue up and down the length of his dick, Ben leaned forward, continuing to grope and grab at Abbie's body. He surprised her by taking hold of her around her midsection, his hands tight, his grip strong.

"Wait, what!"

Abbie squealed, clutching at Carter with one flailing hand as Ben hoisted her off the ground, flipping her around landing her stomach on his shoulder, her legs dangling down in front of him.

"It's time to relocate, don't you agree?" Ben chuckled and patted Abbie's ass. He was certainly strong enough that Abbie's small figure was easy to carry around.

Carter stood up and slid his palms along Abbie's legs as they hung in front of Ben, her feet loosely swinging. "Mm, this fucking body." He squeezed her thighs, running his thumbs between her legs, moving upward toward her pussy.

"Ooh, you're getting a little frisky back there," Abbie said playfully, trying to turn her head to look back at Carter, but the angle was off and she couldn't see him. She flicked her toes at him, grazing against his chest.

"Maybe," Carter teased. "You okay with that?"

Abbie laughed. Of course she was okay with it -- she'd been sucking them both off for a while, and now she hung, draped over Ben's shoulder, happy to let these men have their way with her.

Ben grabbed her ass, pulling her open as if displaying her to Carter. Carter took his cue and first rubbed Abbie's pussy with his thumbs before thrusting his face against her and licking her pussy and asshole.

Abbie squealed again, twisting her feet and toes as the intense stimulation of Carter's tongue against her sent ripples of excitement through her body. Her arms hung limply behind Ben's back, but she grabbed at him as she hung over his shoulder.

"Yeah, she seems okay with it," Ben quipped.

"Mm," Abbie moaned. "Yup, I'm good ... you just ... ooohhhh, yeah, do that."

Carter thrust his tongue against her, teasing and tasting her while Ben's hands squeezed and prodded her body. Abbie continued squirming with pleasure, though making sure not to get too wiggly, lest she slip off Ben's shoulder. Her feet swung, occasionally grazing against both Ben and Carter, their dicks still hard.

"What's this?" Abbie said, her toes tickling Ben's cock.

Ben adjusted his position, lifting Abbie to a slightly more secure spot. "What do you think it is?"

Abbie ran her toes up and down Ben's shaft, though with her head hanging behind him, she couldn't see. "Gee, I really couldn't say ..."

Ben laughed. "No? Maybe I ought to give you different perspective. You know, just to help you out." He took hold of Abbie's waist, and lifted her up, her hair flying through the air as she rose. Without putting her down, he took a few steps away from Carter and toward one of the beds, and flung Abbie down onto the mattress. As she lay there smiling up at Ben, she parted her legs slightly, lifting one foot into the air. Ben gazed down at her naked body, stroking his stiff cock a few times.

"Is that for me?" Abbie asked, coyly touching her lips with one finger.

"If you want it," Ben said with a light shrug. "Do you want it?"