The room was shown that she had on no panties and by the glistening drops of juice she was well turned on. "Anyone?" She turned and looked back over h...r ass, her pig tails swinging into her face for a moment."Man." Mike said with a smile."No Dear, I'm very sure she's a WO-man." Cleo corrected grinning. "So no problem waiting a bit?"Mike didn't even bother with an answer.Trixy stood up and faced the room. Her tight small sweater barely covered her nipples. The heavy undersides of her breasts. “Well, the fucking cheek!” Jane whispered, “Two women wank him off and not so much as a thank you.”They were just about to leave the cubicle when the door in the gents clicked shut again as another man entered.Jane looked at Sue and pressed a finger to her lips. Sue nodded her agreement and they both stood still and waited.A minute passed and no sign of a cock appeared. “I think he's looking through the hole” whispered Jane.Sue nodded. Smiled and undid the zip on her jeans.Jane watched amazed. My hands reached for the dressing gowns belt and untied it, then pushed it back from his shoulders and down his arms to fall on the floor at his feet.Peter was wearing a white suspender belt and tan tights, no panties, not even boxer shorts. He was quite heavily built but largely hairless other than the middle of his chest. My hands reached for his shoulders and settled on them lightly before trailing down his muscular arms."Lie down on your front Peter."He did so without a word, stretching out. This makes it all the more essential that anything that happens between people be consensual, and not forced upon one party by the other - either physically, psychologically, due to incapacity or through deception.Bottom line here: it’s better to over-discuss than end up harming another person... It’s certainly true in UK law that the capacity of the parties is now central to consent, and that known fetishes for a given activity do not imply consent. As such, consent is an ongoing discussion,.