By the time I reached the end of her inner lip, Betsy's hips were swiveling under my face, thrusting her legs out and back over my shoulders like a pa...r of pistons. Once again, I briefly raised my head and saw how her clit had completely pushed its way out from under its protective hood and resembled a lovely lustrous pearl. I didn't keep my face away too long, because eating Betsy's pussy is so much more delightful that looking at her, but she did interrupt her loud, blissful sounds to tell me. "As she said this her bare leg touched mine, fucking hell it was electric, my cunt was soaking.She moved to kiss me and I let her, within a second her tongue was down my throat.I felt her hand move up my skirt and she started to rub my crack. I pulled away from the kiss and said "Shove yours fingers up my twat."I shoved my tongue in her mouth as I felt 3 of her fingers slide in me.I bucked my hips like crazy as she fingered me off, she pulled her fingers out my gash and licked my slime off. Soon, John fell asleep next to me. Silently I slipped out of our bed and went to clean myself up and put on something dry.There were two bedrooms in the suite and in the other room I found a closet full of dresses and petticoats. The drawers were full of diapers, plastic pants, slips, frilly panties and other very sissy looking clothes.For some reason the diapers and plastic pants seemed right to me and I knew it would make John happy, so I pulled out a very thick diaper. The decision on the. A waitress showed up at the table with a series of shots, and Tish pounded down two. She shook her head for a second as one of the guys moved closer to her, his hand was one her leg, moving slowly but surely up her skirt. Tish just closed her eyes and he slid his fingers around her panties and worked then in and out of her, finger fucking her at the table. Tish arched her back as she started to climax, and Kelly yelled out, “You little bitch, damn, you go girl.” Tish opened her eyes, looked.