He squeezed my balls tight sending me into a state of fear. He rubbed the head of my dick and slid a finger around the piss slit. He loosened his grip... on my balls and pushed his fingers behind them, pushing a bead of pre-cum out and pool on the head of my dick. He said tell me to squeeze my balls again. When I did he held them tighter than before. Trying to get from his grip I stood up. He pulled me back down by my balls. He said you're not going anywhere till we're done. He smeared the pool of. "Why don't you take your shirt off too, Mon?" Simone whispered.Monica leaned back and obliged Simone's request and she was soon topless except for her bra."Come on, Mon," Simone cajoled, "join the party. Take it off."Although feeling slight reluctance at taking the step, Monica reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, slid the straps off her shoulders, pulled the cups from her boobs and dropped the garment to the floor. All three seemed more relaxed once everyone was naked from the waist. We strolled along the beach for a several kilometers until I started to tire. You don't walk much sitting behind a desk or at the controls of a Mech. So we sat down in the shade and watched the waves come rolling in."Jade, don't think less of me just because I can't handle a few little problems, please," I asked as we sat there.She didn't say anything she just got up and kicked me in the leg. I mean she kicked me."Why'd you do that?" I asked rubbing the leg."Why you rubbing your leg?" Because,. If my figure goes, I’ll never make enough money when I get back to stripping,” replied Ginger ignoring his denial of her weight gain.Ginger knew that if the average housewife understood how demanding of a job it was to dance on a stage with no clothes, that they would treat exotic dancers with much more respect. It was tough enough walking, much less dancing, in six-inch heels. The pole dance required muscles most people didn’t even know they had. It took a very fit woman to do the kind of.