"She moves her head , gagging as she attempts to deep throat my cock. She has one hand wrapped around the base of my shaft the other massaging my ball.... After a few failed attempts to take it all."Enough . Stand move around to the front of the car and put your hands on the bonnet"Watching her eagerly move around to the front of the car her shapely ass framed by the black garter belt , stockings , and her red G-string, a wry smile appears on my face.Her hips wiggle as I stand behind her . My. ” The man took her hand and held it just a bit too long. “How very nice to meet you, Briana,” Brandon said. “By any chance are you here alone?” Looking past the man Briana saw Mitch approaching with drinks in hand. “No,” she told him. “I’m here with Mitchell Edwards. In fact, here he is now.” Mitch held her drink out to her then turned to the man, held out his hand and said, “Well, Brandon. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you. How are you?” Brandon gave Mitch’s hand a quick shake and said,. I took the scotch and dry ginger to a table and sat down, one eye remaining on the barmaid to see if any further shows would be forthcoming.The other guest sauntered over to my table and asked me if I minded if he sat down. No problem – I smiled and indicated the second chair which was placed at my table.“Travelled far today?” he asked.“Yes,” I replied, “far enough to justify this drink.”We began a casual conversation which focused on trivial items such as distances one had to travel in. My knees buckled but someone I stayed on my feet. I bit my lower lip and winced in pain but didn’t make a sound. I could feel my balls swelling from the impact which also caused the chastity device to become uncomfortably tight. Mistress Helga returned to the couch while Goddess Bridget arose to inflict her punishment. She pinched my nipples between her thumb and forefinger turning one nipple clockwise and other counterclockwise as hard as she could. She told me she wasn’t going to let go.