After maybe twenty strokes, Simon stops. My ass is on fire, my arms hurt. My tits still burn. I do not know what hurt to pay attention to. My head fal...s on my chest. I whimper.They untie my knees and toes again, lower me, and I fall, my knees cannot support my weight, but Robert grabs me by the waist, so I do not fall on the ground. Simon unties my hands too. Robert throws me over his shoulder and takes me up to the bathroom. He sits me on the toilet, and I gratefully go. He watches me as I. Finding the sound that ripping fabric made erotic, I chose to completely strip my pet. Her bra was a bit of a loss, I liked the way it felt against my chest, but her breasts were a much greater reward. She had taken the time to pierce her nipples. This was certainly a pleasure as the piercings looked quite enticing on her.Also pierced was her navel, and of course her ears. For a girl her age she had quite a flair for body art. She had quite good taste in metal though. I had to remember that. . ." Yvonne said, indicating my top. I stripped it off. "Hmmm, not bad for a 47 year old" she smiled, "What do you think Emma?" Very nice" she replied, "Now get that cock over here and use it on me".I must admit, I was rather surprised at Emma's brash talk, but it didn't half turn me on. I went over to her, hooked my fingers into the elastic of her pretty panties and tugged them down her slender thighs."Oooohhh! Big boy!" she smirked, stepping out of her undies. I tossed them into the pile of. You can have Gordon’s when we come back.”My humiliation at being once again be treated by Helen in this off-hand manner was compounded by the suspicion that the visit to the toilet was nothing to do with needing a Pee but rather her needing relief of another kind. So it proved as I watched them make their way toward the toilets by the galley. She pushed open the door and stepped inside and without any hesitation her dreadlocked friend slipped into the cubicle behind her. I glanced around to see.