She gave me a mock pout to show her unhappiness. It isn’t clear to me that teasing her in this way does anything to increase the intensity of her or...asms; but she seemed to enjoy these playful interludes between periods when her orgasms were both earth-shattering and mind-blowing.After we repeated this little dance with our pleasure centers a couple of times, I relented and pushed my cock a couple of inches into her eagerly waiting pussy. She then lifted her hips to catch my cock more deeply. I looked at Mike for approval when suddenly she pulled me down and her shaft filled my empty ass. It was too late. Her huge dick had slided so easily because my ass was already open and lubricated by Mike's cum. Slowly, I started going up and down on her rod while still watching Mike face. As he smiled on approval I turned around my face to find my t-girl friend's lips heading toward mine. As our tongues touched, she grabbed my round ass and guided me up and down her shaft. The feeling of her. They circled around me oohing and aahing. Cynthia let out a wolf whistleand a "Hubba-hubba!" What should we call her?" asked Lisa."How about Sarah?" Cynthia suggested clapping her hands enthusiastically."Sarah is a such a pretty name for such a pretty lady!" Lisa agreed."Yes, Sarah is a pretty name for a pretty princess. Now - curtsey for usSarah!" said Lisa.I did my best to curtsey as commanded. I looked down, put one foot infront of the other, lifted up the hem of my dress with both hands,. Normally I’d have a wank just before bed, after which, I’d be out in under 10 minutes. With that outlet denied me, I ended up turning to Alcohol. I drank the mini-bar dry, but there was something wrong about drinking in my hotel room. So I started going to bars in the local area. It became my nightly ritual to get reasonably fucked out of my head then go back to the hotel. It was making me feel like shit though, as my quality of sleep wasn’t any better and my low-grade horniness never seemed to.