I could just see her sharing my laptop around. "Or we could go to my place?" I offered.Zoe eyed my scooter, eyebrows arched. "Three-up on that thing?"... she replied. "Not a chance. Come on."I followed the girls inside, feeling as conspicuous as a pair of bulldog's bollocks among the cool-k**s and their attitude. It was a relief to get past all the mayhem and into the sanctuary of Zoe's private room on the second floor.The door closed behind me and I looked at the girls as they sat side-by-side on. One day we got an office communication that the old storage room was being turned into a work out space and that employees could use it as they wished. I started working out every day at lunch. When he noticed that he would find any excuse to come in there and talk to me while I was on the treadmill. I won't lie that shit felt good whether he was motivated by my rejection or he really wanted me I loved that attention and got a kick out of shutting his ass down LOL. One Friday I went to work. He couldn't wait to tell Miriam the good news.A night later Patricia joined Carol and Emma in one bed. Emily came down with a bad coughing spell and was spening a few days in the camp hospital. They were now out of the university and into their permanent settlement. There were four to a room and each had to take care of cleaning up after themselves. Each room had a shower so they had this privacy. The girls enjoyed their new surroundings despite the mediocre food.Emma allowed both girls to. “By the time I’m through with you, faggot, that ass would beg to be fucked again and again. I can’t wait to watch your face as you feel my cock fuck you and stretch you for the first time in your life.” With that Nigel felt the head of my slippery lubed cock against his ass rim. Although I was in total dominating position, Nigel was struggling, “Sir, there is no way a cock as big as this could ever fit inside me. Please Sir, don’t fuck me. OOuhh Aaaahh”. He felt my downward and forward.