"You'll think I'm awful." No we won't, go on tell us." It was on a long haul flight from Sydney to Heathrow about a month ago, there was a crowd of mo...els who'd been there for a photo shoot, all young and pretty, beautiful even and all half cut on duty-free booze. When we put the lights out for the passengers to sleep, one of us usually goes round checking all the loos, and it was my turn.There were two at the back, the first one was empty, but as I walked into the second one, which hadn't been. ?Now I was getting closer to the point of no return.? Every time I heard a lock click, I felt it inmy cock.? I was getting harder with everyclick!? I took the chain that wasattached to my toes and locked it to a ring in the front of the collar.? I pulled the collar tightly around my neckand put the lock in place.? This wouldreally lock the collar on!? I snapped thelock!? Click!? I was secure in the helmet, my legs were boundtightly.? The carefully measured chainfrom my ankles was the threaded. Amber couldn't take any more of this torture; she spread her legs wider and took hold of Tammy's head, gently guiding it to her pussy. Tammy took the cue and started licking around Amber's pussy. She slid her hands down and gently parted the girl's labia, allowing her to have a better view of Amber's aroused pussy. Her tongue brushed along the outer edges of her vagina before sliding it in as deep as she could.Amber lifted her ass off the seat to allow Tammy to penetrate her deeper, but in. My guest seemed to be feeling better. Certainly, she had become much brighter and more talkative after lunch.“I haven’t been down here in a long time,” I commented, “Karen and I used to come here for strolls. Often with Cathy when she was little.”“You still miss your wife badly, don’t you?” Eloise said.I nodded.“Yeah, I miss Karen a lot. It’s been a lonely three years. Worse since Cathy moved out. At least having a teenager at home gave me some distractions,” I replied.“My mother also died when.