I smiled and ran my hand to my tented jeans, slowly unbuttoning and unzipping them, she and I both knew what was about to happen. I burried the tip of...the blade back into the tree a bit higher up and as I dropped my jeans she began to try to struggle a bit, seeming that being fucked was quite a different thing to her and having seen that I wouldn't kill her or even cut her after she reached for the knife she seemed to grow more confident. However, I corrected her by taking her neck in one hand. Finger me.”Gayle lifted her head and replaced her tongue with two fingers. Driving them into Chloe’s wet crease. Gayle worked her finger in and out, as Chloe was nearing her climax. Her hips grinding against the invading digits.“Sir, may your subbie cum for you?”“Of course love.”“Thank you Sir! AAAAhhhhh yes...thank you Sir.”Chloe clasped her hands onto Gayle’s head and held it in place, as she rubbed her sex on her face. Gayle was still pistoning her fingers into her clit while laving her. "I told you, Hadiya, you don't have to do it. You have any number of reasons to be excused. Your religion, your injuries. It's the first week of your first year here. It can wait. There's no reason..." I feel very much that I must do it, and on that very first day, right at the start. It is as if Allah wills it."Hadiya was in full attack mode."The sooner the better," she went on. "Because of -- maybe in spite of my religion and my injuries I must do it. It will be a good thing that I do, both. Although dad had many times told her to avoid taking lift but mom did not pay any heed to his suggestion. Let me describe mom and her colleagues during that incident.Mom was 43 years old she is fair, long hair and 5.5 ft tall. Her vital stats are 38-34-38. She is fat.First colleague- her name is rita george. She was 28 years old and is married and has 2-year-old child. She has a dark brown complexion, short hair and 5.4 ft tall. Her vital stats are 34-32-36.Second colleague- her name is neha.