The demon that he supposed to be the senior member of the survivors had come up to him and started boasting. Angel guessed that he was going to try to...take all the credit for the destruction of the Fang Gang. It didn't matter to him. Hell, he wasn't going to be here. Angel just hoped he had accumulated enough points to avoid eternal fire and brimstone.It sounded like the demon was finally winding down. Angel wondered if it had been a good speech, but he had no clue. He hadn't heard a word. The. I put both fingers in my mouth and was greeted with the sweet, acidic flavor of her vagina. "Mmmmm," I smiled, "that's delicious." Oh my G-d, I don't know what to say," she shyly responded, "ummmmm, thank you?"I now proceeded to perform cunnilingus on Julie in earnest. I swear it felt like I was eating three pussies at once! Her left labia minora was such a cunt flap it was an entity of its own. Her right labia minora was such a cunt flap it was an entity of its own. And, yes, as you might have. At least both of Rachel’s passengers could switch off with her. I thought about having driven out west with Joan and whispered a little prayer for her.We stopped at Bob Evans in Indianapolis for a late lunch. Both girls were appalled at how much I ate but I hadn’t eaten much breakfast. They ate chicken noodles, which is about as dainty a meal as you can get at Bob Evans. Then we turned west on I-70.Brittany occupied the center seat until I stopped again just west of Terre Haute at the rest area. Since Monday was his worst day of the week she took it but she wanted to dance the noon hour and return right after the work crowd arrived to dance until closing.Word had spread quickly because when we arrived on Friday the place was packed. The owner hired me to watch the door, if someone left then someone could come in. In no time there was a line out on the sidewalk of people waiting to get a look at the hottest girl in town.Fortunately a friend of the owner arrived to take over for me so.