Totally three senior girls were there. 3 girls (Shanthi ,Nisha & Priya) were there. They all were in casual dresses. Shanthi in nightie, Nisha in skir... and T-shirt and Priya in short & shirt. They were all sitting in chair and cot. We were asked to stand at the middle. Actually that was the 1st time I met these girls. I knew their name after that event only. First they started asking some general questions like our name, native place, parents and about our family. Suddenly they started asking. Pedestrians turned to look. Cars slowed. One honked. Omega shook her tits in appreciation.Jack slid in the back seat and shut the door in her face. Pointed to the front seat.She turned herself to open the door with her cuffed hands. She struggled for a moment and, finally, found her way into the passenger seat. Jack looked down to his phone, uninterested. He gestured to the driver.“Gag on his cock until we arrive. Down to the base.”And she did.___On Thursday evening, Omega followed Jack down. The same legs he wraps around me when we fuck. The white undershirt too. I wish I could tell him how sexy that is too. In a nerdy kind of way. But I love that about him. He’s not a Greek god, that’s for sure. But he is real. In an ordinary way, he’s so sexy. To me, at least. I guess if I can find him sexy, then maybe he’s not just feeding me a line when he calls me sexy. But I’m not. He just makes me feel sexy when he touches me, and when he pays attention to me. I don’t really matter in his. “Do you feel that?” He asked. “I mean does it feel like a sting?” He turned to Joey. “I think that’s it. Just rub a little on that spot and I’ll finish with her bump.” Tim got up and headed back to the side of the table and firmly grabbed my head and again fumbled through my hair then picked up the soaking gauze. Again I found myself staring into the open zipper hole right in front of me only this time I could see the outline of a raging hard-on and just a touch of flesh through the slit in his.