Betty is Undone

The waiter set Betty's shake down on the table. He almost spilled the thick drink he was so distracted by Betty's breasts popping frm her dress. He slowly walked back to the kitchen.

"Another button!" Archie teased.

Betty undid the next button. Her breasts were completely free now. It was only because the dress was so tight that they stayed in place. She knew that if she turned suddenly, they would be totally out in the open.

Archie gently lifted the girl; his cock slipped out of her pussy. He lowered her to the leather bench beside him. "Time to feed your pussy..." He pointed to the foot-long hotdog.

Betty looked around the crowded soda shop; no one seemed to be watching. She carefully lifted the long, red, weiner from the bun and secreted it below the table. Slowly, carefully, she pushed it up and into her pussy. Still wet from earlier fuckings, the hotdog went in easily, although the final two inches were tight.

"Is it all the way in?" Archie teased.

Betty nodded, turning her head down in shame. She had brought this on herself - she had created this monster in Archie.

"Drink your shake." Archie pointed to the tall, wide glass. "And look who's coming!"

The waiter made his way back to the table. "You kids want anything else?"

Reggie smiled at Archie. "I think I'll have a piece of apple pie."

"And I'll have another Coke." Archie followed.

The waiter hurried back to the kitchen. "Well....." Archie looked at Betty.

She undid another button. Her dress was almost completely undone. She'd never be able to walk out of Pops without revealing her entire body to everyone here. There was only one more button left and the waiter was already returning with Reggie's pie and Archie's Coke.

The waiter set the order down; his eyes feasted on Betty's exposed skin. He could just see the edge of her pink nipples where her dress was spread. As he stood there staring, the red-headed boy spoke up. "Betty, we're waiting..."

The blonde undid the last button on her dress. The waited could see down to the patch of blonde fuzz over her pussy. His cock began to stiffen.

"Waiter," Archie noted the swelling in the waiter's pants, "if you go in the back an jerk off into a glass, the young lady would be happy to gulp it down. And maybe she even give you a nicer tip when we're done.