If enough people review not wanting a threesome I might make a separate story without the threesomes.
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Sara ran her fingers across Abby's cheek and into her hair. She tangled her fingers in Abby's hair and then pulled her in, so that their lips met.
Abby smiled into Sara's lips when she heard Bradin making what sounded like gawking noises.
Abby pulled away for a second and grabbed the hem of her shirt, then pulled it over her head. She was wearing a red lace bra.
Sara followed Abby's lead and took off her own shirt. She was also wearing a lace bra, but hers was black. She and Abby had gone bra shopping together the week before, So the were wearing the same bra, but different colors.
Abby looked over at Bradin and smiled at the sight of how tight his pants were getting. Sara had also noticed the same thing.
"Why don't you give yourself a hand" Sara suggested with a smirk.
"That wouldn't be weird?" Bradin questioned.
"Does it get any weirder than this?" Abby replied.
"Why don't we find out?" Sara said as she moved back over to Abby.
Bradin sat down in the chair beside Sara's desk and unzipped his pants.
Sara ran her hand up Abby's thigh and kissed her breasts.
Bradin was starting to breathe really heavily as he watched them.
Abby looked over at him and smiled.
"Like what you see?" she questioned.
"More than you could ever imagine" Bradin replied.
Sara took Abby by both hands and pulled her over to the bed and they both sat down.
Abby slowly started to rub Sara's clit through her panties. Sara laid back on the bed and Abby took off her panties.
Bradin was now making sounds much like a fish out of water.
Abby positioned her face in front of Sara's...
TBC...
I JUST REALIZED HOW HEAVY THIS IS GETTING SO I THINK I"LL STOP HERE AND MAKE SURE THAT PEOPLE ACTUALLY WANT TO READ THIS.
Please review and let me know how you feel.
Summerlander