I walked back to Cheryl, gently sliding my hand across her shoulders and letting my hand droop over her shoulder, nearly cupping her left breast.“Di... you enjoy their dropping your hot little ass?” I questioned quietly.“Oh, of course,” she smiled at me.The third one is coming this way, I’ll let him see a little more action,” I spoke softly.As he came closer, I slipped my hand a couple of more inches forward, then down and inside the top of her dress, and cupped her left tit, her nipple hard in. Do you understand me?"They both nodded looking at Jan with awe. Jan sent them to clean up quickly. They both said, "Yes, Mistress," and waddled to the bathing room. We all sat down. They returned a few minutes later, clean though bruised from their punishment last night and this morning. Jan ordered them to prepare breakfast for all of us. They went to the kitchen rattling around and looking helpless."Lind," Jan said. "Please help them and teach them what to do. It's obvious they don't know. Which brings us to the summer of 2013.I was in my second semester at my new college and feeling pretty good. Then one of my Craigslist posts got a hit from a girl named Soofia. Naturally, I was wary of who I was talking to, but when after a few exchanged emails back and forth she didn't try and refer me to another site or anything, I figured she was probably real.We met up in North York, the northern part of Toronto. I took my motorcycle, partly to look cool, and partly because it's harder to. His eyes were glossy, his hardness apparent and stiff. He unhooked my bra in the front with steady fingers and unleashed my perky breasts that still pointed upwards. My nipples were getting hard from him just looking at them, and they fully perked up when he reached up to grasp them and applied enough pressure to make me moan quietly. I was lucky, I had incredibly sensitive breasts. He brought his mouth up to them and sucked, greedily. I ran my fingers through his hair and tightened my grip,.