On Thursday nights, they gathered at the big ch?teau to swap experiences. In the privacy of the chateaux they each took a different child and breast-f...d a little of their milk to her. At the end of the night, after every mummy had fed every little girl, they discussed the pros? and cons as they prepared their little girls for bed.This had been a special night because they were desperate to discover what it was like to nurse older children. After having seen us on the boulevards of Paris, the. As soon as he had her in the compromising position, hanging from the door, he had produced the scissors. She thought that he would just cut her clothes off with them but that would have been too simple. Instead he had carefully cut an opening through her sheer blouse and then cut a hole in her bra to expose one nipple. She could only watch as her hands firmly grasped the hanger.Then he had produced the artist brush, which he now was teasing her exposed nipple with. They had only started and. He’s over, um, shit-. Oh, wait, he’s right there!’ Brad leaned up and waived a hand at a few boys standing across the room. They looked like they had been looking in her direction anyway. One of them, a slightly taller boy with short brown hair and a slick smile, pointed back. Brad signaled him to come over. ‘Matt’ made his way through the crowd, taking a sip from his red cup as he walked. He approached the group and grinned again. He did a quick fist bump with Brad and nodded to Rebecca who. It still freaked me out a little ... I really never thought I'd be doing the kinds of things I had just done with any guy ... let alone two of them I barely knew. Damn, I thought what had I done? My body still betrayed some soreness from what had been done to it. Both men had used me hard and heavy and that's what they had done was use me. But I had used them back because I'd been so tired of being a virgin while building up a rep around school that I'd been anything but. People treated me like.