Isha obeyed and did what she could. She simply took my first inch in her mouth and licked it. She was innocent. She thought this was what was called a...blowjob! I could understand.My hot colleague girl did not know all the hot fucks I wanted to give her mouth. I enjoyed her gullible licks for some time but then I simply took her face in palms and inserted another three inches in her mouth. I wanted to insert more but she gagged. And I smiled.Isha looked at me surprised. I pulled my cock back a. “It were normal for John Company employees to have a local girl, or girls, sharing their bed and teaching them the native lingo, besides other things of course. The Company thought it good for business if their military officers and administrators could converse with the natives in the local language, and have some knowledge of native customs, however outlandish they appeared to English ears and eyes.” He poured a measure of rum from a carafe into two bumpers, and then pushed one of the glasses. He found himself licking his lips. Before he could speak her friend sounding shaky shouted up,"I'm sorry, i think we have the wrong people" and tried to usher her friend away, she was more sober and up close had seen how rough Winston and George had looked and tried to get out of the situation. She was taller with dark hair, not as slutty in her dress, a v neck top covering her shoulders and a bra pushing up her clevage, Ryan would guess a C cup she wore leggings though which clung tightly to. " Lana stiffened and suddenly looked at Pete. Pete wondered for a moment whether perhaps Lana had forgotten during her harsh punishment of Laura that everything she dished out was going to boomerang back to her. Pete smiled to himself. He said, "Laura, you can stand over there and watch Lana's session. Lana, come stand in front of me." Pete sat on the bed as Lana took her place, her face now openly nervous. Pete took Lana by the hand and helped her over his lap, just as she had done with Laura.