Now…" She crouched down and could feel something else cold touching the other side of my balls. She flicked something with her finger - a wing nut? ...hen, I sensed that she tightened the nut while looking up at me for a reaction. I was sweating and breathing heavily, but I felt no pain at first. Then the plate was clearly being pressed against my balls and it started to feel uncomfortable.She slowed her tightening as I reacted. It was starting to hurt. I let out a hiss, then gritted my teeth,. The strings of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. It look dirty, delicious and so hot. I grabbed her hair and held the shaft of my cock near her mouth. And slowly shoved my cock in her mouth. She gaped her mouth open allowing more of my cock in. I shoved in further. Then I placed my other hand too on her head. Now moving my hips to shove my cock down her throat and holding her head to make her suck it all in. She had done it before in my car… She had to do it now too. I gradually increased. ”She knew she’d be getting naked in front of them, but at the request to do so a sudden wash of nerves hit her. She just about managed to subdue the wobble in her legs, as she walked over to the mp3 player on the side. She’d prepared a lengthy playlist of music that made her feel sexy, so as the first beats rung out through the inbuilt speaker system her nerves had steadied.Soon she found herself in the centre of the room, dancing away and stripping down naked, like a pro stripper that had been. It actually had more than a trace of lemonade in it; I would have said it was closer to shandy, but it was refreshing, and satisfied our thirst more than a pint of bitter would have done.Vee was now chatting to a couple of young lads, and Sian and Malcolm were trying to talk above the hubbub, their heads close together. Julie and I moved closer to the stage so that we could hear more of the music unamplified; it sounded more like traditional folk music when you could hear the individual voices..