Me, I don't care..... I kinda like the guy and his balls to invest in me.So, of course I get a cab after calling damn near every woman on the street a...Hooker or Tranny looking Bitch...Me i'm laughing my ass off as we get in the cab. Singing Russian orange character theme of c***d hood day...I have no clue what I'm Singing..but it 's a moment thing. We sing everyone favorite song as we pull up a really fancy hotel. Max looks at me; this is where We are staying the night...The couch is like the. I sit at the bar two chairs away and order a drink. A few minutes pass I am not sure who started first but we start to chat as if we have never ever met.I know that's what you want i know you want to be picked up in a bar and then taken home by a complete stranger so why should I not play the part. I move to the chair next to you and touch your leg as we chat. You grab my hand as we laugh together and I am sure you know your skirt is riding up showing your stocking tops as you move on your. This should be a simple proposition for Runt, however. There was no courting required, she just had to get out there and leap into the pile of bodies. The other pack members would take care of the rest. Schaffer nudged her from behind, gesturing in the direction of the cots.“Go on, get in there!”Runt mumbled something indecipherable, but her tone of voice and the way that her ears and tail drooped told Schaffer that she was unsure of herself, afraid. Schaffer gave her a more earnest shove. As if in trance meena stepped out of the panties. I stood behind her taking the panties in my hand. I felt the wet spot on the panties made by meena’s juices from her wet pussy. I was now confident that meena will willingly participate in our love making and will always long for me. I moved my hands under her ass and my fingers under the elastic band and in one quick jerk I pulled them down.Then I saw her pubic hair which made more delighted Her cunt lips had swollen a bit .I started licking.