One guy asked if he could squeeze my tits with the weight bar. Sure why not. I sat on the floor with my tits on the weight bench. A weight bar was pla...ed across the top of my breasts pinning them against the bench. Weights were added to each end of the bar squeezing my tits turning them into purple mushrooms. Weights were then just stacked on top of each breast pressing them into the bench squeezing them as flat as they would go. It fascinated the guys that I was able to endure such torture.The. . and this is a non-stop flight, so I hope you kids used the bathroom." Mark put it in gear while we mostly groaned at their bad jokes."Are we there yet?" Sherry asked in a bored voice.She sat to my left and I smiled at her a little nervously. Sherry intimidated me for some reason. Maybe it's because she was seemed so confident all the time. Jane had always appeared shy and demure, sitting quietly with one or both of my brothers, usually nestled close to them as if she didn't want to stand out.. I looked round the room thinking that whoever it was must be watching me. The restaurant was busy with people taking breakfast. A few people seemed to notice that I was looking, and acknowledged me with a smile. The other guests; the waiters. There were any number of possible candidates, but none gave any hint that they had enjoyed licking and finger fucking me last night. I opened the envelope. It was standard hotel key folder with a room number and a time. Inside the key folder was a key. Entering she took off her shoes and put her feet on the sofa, at which I complimented Maria over the beauty of her lovely feet and gently began caressing her feet moving my hands to her ankles and calves, I kissed her toes very lightly and then with hunger and passion, while running my hands over her feet and calves, suddenly she sighed and shifted her weight and opened her knees slightly My mouth tongue, hands and fingers now showered her feet and toes with kisses, caresses nips and licks, her.