Remember that personality quiz we did in class? We were the perfect match….”She shushed me and placed her soft hands on my lips. Thank god, I was ...roning on again, I had a tendency to do that. She pushed me on the floor and started to unzip my belt. My eyes shut as I was drifting in and out of consciousness. She stopped. I opened my eyes and she was laying down on the ground next to me. She had lifted up her dress. Exposing her bare ass. I couldn’t help but notice how tightly her underwear. Having no doubt that her tormentors would follow through on their threat to rip her clothes, Cyn pulled her shirt off over her head, then pushed her skirt down her legs and stepped out of it."What makes you think any man would pay to play with these pathetic little wanna-be tits?" The shorter girl asked as she grasped each of Cyn's nipples between a thumb and finger and pinched them ferociously while twisting them in opposite directions. Cyn winced, but was determined not to cry out. To her. I stood behind the sofa she was sat on and started to rub it in ,she pulled down her straps for her vest and bra , then she said rub a little lower , so i started rubbing just above her breasts,she then grabbed my right hand and put it down her bra , i went bright red straight away , she leaned back and looked up at me and smiled , i didnt pull out , i was too scared in a way ,, i then started to get into it putting both my hands on her massive tits and squeezing her nipples , she pushed the. I enlisted.I searched the faces of the sisters while I spoke as I tried to access my ability to engage each woman at a deeper and more positive level. I was, in essence, trying to seduce a room full of naked lesbians. Talk about your lost cause.“You can stop me at any time if you want to ask a question. I would rather this be a dialogue and not a monolog,” I said in an effort to break the ice.The invitation to ask questions resulted in one brown-haired woman tentatively raising her hand. I.