"That smell, what the fuck did you cook up in your lab?" My mouth dropped open; heartbeats later I remembered to close it and swallow."How do you know...I work in a lab," I asked meekly."You never take off your stupid badge, idiot," taking a swipe at the dangling badge with her hand. I cringed.I stared at the crusted salt shaker with mock fascination and took a deep breath. "There was an accident last night," I started, "a drop of synthetic hormones fell on the back of my hand and I wasn't. I helped her up n she slept. I was bored now; I had kept a bottle of vodka in my bag. I just moved to the door side in the train n mixed my drink with coke so that others don’t find out. I was standing on the door n sipping my drink n thinking about white big ass cheeks of Kiran. That how I touched them n how soft they were. Then I was in double mind that what color will her nipples be pink or peach or brown. Suddenly my phone rang, it was Kiran. She was worried when she looked at my berth n. I could get fired for doing this.” April said, looking around.“Would you like me to stop?” Karen asked.“No, just a little longer, please.” she said softly, returning the favour to Karen’s pussy.“How do you like working here?”“It isn’t too bad, at least I get to drive a demo car for free and that saves us having to buy a second car. Every day I can feel the men I work with strip off my clothes and fuck me with their eyes. I try to be careful about what I wear. You know, not to show too much tit. She looked back at me; her orgasm was ending but the black dildo was still deep inside her cunt and the look she gave me told me without a doubt that she also knew what they were going to do.One of the black men, who I found out later had been the driver of the van, told us that all nine of them had been standing out in hallway for about an hour now watching and listening to everything we had been doing and saying. He said they decided to wait a while before coming in the room to give us what.
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