But Priya doesn’t leave his dick. Instead, she starts sucking it even harder and deep throats him. She has made up her mind to drink this dirty driv...r’s cum. Her first deep-throat in Chandigarh.Just like he had hoped, Ram Singh shoots a huge load of cum in Priya’s mouth, and she tries to drink it all. Some of it drips from her mouth and gets mixed with Ram Singh’s pubes. Priya gets up. She has cum all over her lips and an expression of satisfaction on her face.She puts her boobs back into her. "Erin disappeared for a minute and returned with a waddled up whitewash cloth. She held it to my groin. I nearly jumped a foot in theair. The wash cloth was filled with ice cubes. She held them to mystiff little member until it softened and shriveled."Look at it now," she giggled. "It's small as a little thimble. Ijust hope this fits." She fit the silver hood to the shaft of mypenis as well as the straps and locked them in place. "It's too big.You don't fit all the rings, but that should keep. I poked her las' night. Didn' I gal?"She looked at him with hatred and nodded again.After some spirited bidding, she sold for three pounds, six shillings. A grizzled man led her away."What his business?" I asked my neighbor."Bawdy house down near the city pier. She'll be earning her keep." He made a crude gesture, shoving his fist up through his gasping hand.The next woman was older and plainer, dressed in the same piece of open cloth and looking sad and worn. She only had a year left on her. "The trucker remembered how it had been himself who had casually directed the girls into the clutches of his family but he said nothing to take the glory. Instead he mentioned to his older cousin with a smug smile that the perfect figure teen was now safely curled up in his trunk.He'd deal with her; the dumb cop could sort out the pick up."Hey is it time to let me out yet?" Came a sweet voice from the trunk.The trucker smiled as his rigs lights illuminated the farm stead the big wheeler pulling.