Trista commented as much in the car on the way back to the hotel, occasionally reaching over to my lap and stroking my cock through the spandex tights...When we arrived back at our hotel room, Trista once again used the bucket of ice to soften my cock and place me back into the cage. She then proceeded to have me kneel in front of her once she had removed her clothing and told me to use my tongue to bring her to orgasm.I knelt down in front of her once again, a place I had become familiar with on. After depositing this into her mouth and again getting no response or movement we decided that she had probably had enough. She looked an absolute slut, naked, blindfolded, tied and soaked from pussy juice, spunk and sweat, both Jane and I took sympathy and decided to run her a bath and give her some rest. Once the bath had been drawn, we instructed the guys to untie her and carry her to the warm waiting tub. Her lifeless body was lifted into the tub and we gently bathed her for a few minutes,. Katie’s diminutive hands appeared from behind Colleen and started to knead her ample breasts through her tight blue thin sweater. She was also whispering something in Colleen’s ear, and although I couldn’t hear what she was saying, it seemed to be having a positive effect as Colleen’s eyes were half closed and she was nodding slightly. One of Katie’s hands dropped slowly down from Colleen’s breast and dipped between her legs. I looked down to see one of Katie’s fingers slowly rubbing small. We stared at one another for a second. Then we kissed. I put my arm around her waist and held her tightly. Our tongues tussled. I cupped my hands beneath her ass and squeezed. Cara pressed her body to mine. The kissing intensified. She opened the buttons on my shirt. I helped her out of her cardigan. “I want you,” she moaned.I stepped back and admired her curvy body. She was incredibly curvy, like an actress from another era. She was built like Elizabeth Taylor when the world was.