Everybody knewabout that house. They always cleaned up after and kept everything just the way it was.As soon as Irish got me up those stairs she just...about tore all my clothes off getting to my cock. Then she almost ripped my shorts up to get me naked.As for me I preferred a slow unveiling. First the blouse comes off, then the jeans. Next there's a slow removing of the bra and letting "the girls" roll free. Finally come the panties. That's when I saw what an awesome big furry box Irish. I kissed him on the forehead & and tried to get up. But he won’t let me go. He held me by the waist & asked, “What happened? You are not liking it?’ I said nothing. I knew I was blushing. Actually it’s very difficult for a girl to tell a guy that she is liking his sexual moves. I mumbled,”Please let me go” & got up from his lap. I went over & switched on the television. Then I went and sat on a single sofa & started changing the channels. (Here I must describe the hotel room a bit: it is square. "Your fem character, is she adventurous, business, sporting, punk,what?"I must have looked like a deer in the headlights, because Abbie stoppedand said, "You haven't really thought this out have you? Here, put onthis robe and sit down."Fifteen minutes later I was standing again. Terry was going to be aslightly punkish business woman. An appointment was set up for me at ahair salon called Becka's Place ("Don't worry Hon, they've done thisbefore") and I was about to get dressed in women's. "I fucking said to oink u nasty lil heffer!" Oink oink grunt grunt grunt!" Was my repeated reply as I dropped my glass, it smashes n neither of us care... She's worked my whaleskin literally up into my fat sopping wet pussi n now pushing my leggings up into my ass...Omg this bitch is just so intoxicatingly dominant. She's got a hand around my throat and the other working my whaleskin into my ass. I start moaning n choking. She sends me over the railing ripping my whaleskin open just enough to.