Brit cried out loudly as the pincers clamped down on her nipples. As the tendrils came forward to flicker and lick at them, she cooed again, ignoring the mild pain from the pincers. Squirming against him, Brit continued to ride out her pleasure on Mordred's tongue. Making loud "oooh" and "aaah" sounds, her cries could be heard throughout the auditorium. "So good," she yelled as she writhed in his hands.