"Sarah was satisfied with the reddened skin of Rick's chest and nipples. She stepped away, giving him an opportunity to breathe normal again. "Now kee...p laying still," she said while she went over to the trolley table with her supplies again. She picked up four black plastic tie-rips and turned around to Rick again. His cock was still in sharp pain from the torture tube that Sarah had put on him. "Pull your nipples out so I can bind them," she commanded. "First your left."Rick took his nipple. She danced close but not flirtatiously and Nick was happy. He then felt that he was probably expected to dance with other women. He asked Melanie and that too was fun. They never stopped talking and teasing each other although Melanie did give him a peck of a kiss at the end.He saw Sally standing on her own and would have gone to her but Helen swooped."Me next," she demanded.She pressed up against him and ground her loins against his. Nick was embarrassed and uncomfortable and got rid of her as. She loved playing hostess to the crew. They were her kind of guys - hard-up, very horny, and couldn't get laid in a two-bit whorehouse if they walked around whistling and swinging a sack of quarters. She saw them as down-trodden masses who couldn't make passes or get off first base without a seeing-eye dog who knew that the way home to pork chops was past second to third, then hang a left.They were welcome any time, day or night. Beer was free and plentiful, always food to eat, a bed to crash. Him still kneeling on the seat and her still standing behind the sofa his hands went to her waist,to her back and down to her bottom.He flipped her not particularly long and tight skirt up to her waist and stroked her from her clit to the star of her arsehole.At the touching of her clit she purred happily.When he touched her arse she murmured and shuddered.He eased a finger in and she pulled back from the kiss to look him in the eye.’That is where I want you my sweet’He admired her from.