It seemed pretty reasonable to me, too, so I went along with it by gradually increasing how often I'd let my fingers slide between her ass cheeks, and...the pressure I applied as I let them slide across her rectum.Between her self-stimulations, and what I was doing to her, it didn't take long before Diane found herself well along the way toward orgasm. I was feeling pretty good, myself, but wasn't anywhere near unloading in her. So we continued like that for several more minutes, Diane's. Now she was teasing. When she spoke again, she was whispering almost conspiratorially. "I'm on birth control now. Somehow through all this I convinced Mom it was probably a good idea. I think I took advantage of her state of mental disarray."I felt a blush cover my face. "Birth control, huh? Anticipating using it any time soon?" I was a little surprised she was even thinking about that considering everything that happened."I should be ready in about four weeks. I'm also hoping that someone will. At first she thought it was over, but as she finally regained enough strength to even open her eyes she saw the girls were digging into their backpacks and pulling out something. It took her a few minutes to get her eyes to focus, and with horror she realized that four of the five girls were now sporting massive strapon dildos, and moving back toward her. She tried to get to her feet to make an escape, but almost fell to the floor, as her legs were so weak they refused to hold her up. Two of. The signals had been sent. Coffee and dessert was served to both men. The waiter gave the man in the suit his check and he whispered something to him.The waiter then went to Harry and gave him the check. “Does this man have a room here ?”, asked Harry“No, he doesn’t but he works in the area and drops by often”, answered the waiter“I’ll put the check on my hotel bill if that’s ok”, said Harry“Sure. Please sign and write your room number”, answered the young man licking his lips,“I finish at 9”,.