I had asked her to wear her white silk underwear that night, why? Because all five men wear black and I wanted to see them run their hands all over my...girlfriends body and to totally use her for their pleasure. I shut the door and went to her side and gently whispered into her ear; 'You want cock? You got cock'.As if this was a cue for the guys, they all dropped their trousers and pulled their cocks out to attention in front of Sarah. I slowly backed off and took a seat in the corner with my. "Take Moira back to my room for a wash and brush up and then to a pub for a stiff drink and some lunch. After that we'll go and collect her stuff."Jean smiled at him again. "That sounds good." She stood up and went round to Moira. "You're in good hands, my dear. I'll wait to say goodbye until you bring me the key." She touched Moira's cheek, turned and left with Richard Smith."Thank you, my Dai, for your comfort and strength," said Moira looking up at him. She reached for his head and pulled it. I was really turned and started to fondle her breasts over her t shirt. Being slightly embarrassed and shy she threw over her coat so the driver could not see what was going on.As I slipped my hand under her t shirt feeling her firm tit she suddenly gasped and I knew now she was getting Very excited, the longer this went on the more turned on she got. For some reason the thought of someone watching me fondle and seeing her breast became a real turn on.I have always been the dominate one and. She had no way of knowing that our nipple clamps weren’t always used only on nipples.Jess’ gasp was much more genuine and she tried to close her legs involuntarily. The spreader bar prevented that, obviously. Jess shrieked.“Are you ok?” Emma asked, suddenly concerned. The nipple clamp stung more than Jess was expecting, but she didn’t want Emma to get cold feet about continuing.“Yes. Don’t worry about me. If I’m not using my safeword, then you can keep using and abusing me however you like,”.