Michelle led them into the living room and unceremoniously plopped herself down on the large, gray mohair couch in the middle of the room. It was the centerpiece of the room and looked like it had cost a fortune.
"Make yourselves a drink if you'd like," Michelle said, allowing her arm to fall backward over the couch and point in the general direction of the small bar that was directly behind her at the far wall of the room. Karsem looked at Ajay, who was about to help himself to the alcohol offered, and nodded no to him. "No thank you," he said to Michelle.
Karsem signaled to AJay to sit on Michelle's right side, as he gently sidled up to the left of her, gently allowing her thigh to come in contact with his own.
Although Karsem had surprised her by bringing along a second person for their "freelove" session, he knew she would be with it. She was the one who had brought up this sexual fantasy the last time they were together. She was also the one who had suggested that the second person involved in this fantasy not have a voice so that it would feel more like she was making love to one person with many appendages, rather than two people. Karsem didn't waste any more time. He knew that he was merely a vessel by which Michelle fulfilled her need for sex and he was fine with that. She was beautiful and all, but she had too many issues for him to be thinking about making her his girl, he had always thought. This was the final act that would clinch the direction of their relationship would always go in. He would never again think of getting into a serious relationship with this woman once she took on two men at the same time.
Michelle sat with her hands in her lap, facing forward, when Karsem took her face in both of his hands and turned it forcefully toward him, only to kiss her gently on the mouth. Michelle answered his gentleness by allowing her lips to part ever so slightly so that her tongue could dart out to lick his upper lip. His lip felt soft and full, tasting of the orange juice he must have drank before coming to her apartment. It made her want to taste his bottom lip, so she allowed her tongue to trace along the outer edges of his mouth until she could taste the same sweetness on this much thicker bottom lip. Her tongue had already memorized the most savory part of Karsem's mouth from their previous exploits and searched for it as Karsem allowed her full access into his mouth. Michelle found his tongue and sucked it into her mouth. She let it slip in and out in imitation of an act she planned on performing on his penis after she finished with his mouth. Not one to be ignored, Ajay leaned against Michelle's back, allowing her to feel the swell of his own massive chest against her back.
Michelle felt the body of the man behind her and from its hardness knew that he was in shape. Ajay lifted the hair that hung down about Michelle's shoulders and kissed at the nape of her neck. Michelle's breath began to come in short hard gasps as she continued to suck Karsem's tongue. She felt her blouse fall about her shoulders as Ajay reached around in front of her and undid the final button at her throat. As it fell, Ajay dragged it the rest of the way off one arm, then the other. He tossed the blouse over the side of the sofa and before he could think of what to do next, he felt Michelle's hand reach deftly for his half-open zipper and jam her hand into it to grab hold of his hardening penis. Not satisfied with feeling it through his underwear, she attempted to reach over the elastic but instead found the spongy head of his penis where she thought the elastic would be. She lingered with Karsem's tongue for another moment and then made the decision to turn around and focus her attention on getting Ajay's pants off.
As she turned around on her knees and started fumbling with Ajay's belt, Karsem took the opportunity to reach around her and undo the button of her pants. Michelle found her pants being tugged off her hips as she was simultaneiously tugging the pants off Ajay's hips. Neither she nor Karsem would stop working on their self-appointed assignments to allow the other an advantage in finishing first. Ajay looked amused as he watched the two struggle. As Michelle got the pants around his ankles, Ajay decided to take care of the underwear himself. He raised his hips off the couch and pushed the boxers down to his ankles where Michelle was getting the jeans off his feet. Michelle felt the underewear touch her hands and ripped them the rest of the way off him in one swift movement. She wasn't wasting any more time. She could already feel the wetness dripping down the inner part of ther thigh.