I waited until they were settled before I put the truck in gear.“What would I ever do without you to tell me what to do?” Sophie sighed.We talked ...nd caught up on her various adventures over the past few months of dancing. It was definitely going to be a good trip.The downside was that neither Sophie nor Brittany could drive. Brittany was too young and Sophie was too short to reach the pedals in the truck without major adjusting. She was a little afraid of the tank. That meant I had a 600-mile. “Aaahh son fuck me yessss oooohhhh cum inside meeeee”I cummed first and my jets of cum splashed inside Brunda. She kissed me and got off my now limp dick. Brunda had not yet cum but she was willing to go without an orgasm thinking that I would be tired. I kissed her and took her to the bathroom. It was nearly 5:00 am by now.I went inside and turned on the shower. It was cold as hell in St. Petersburg at that time. I switched to hot water and soon the bathroom atmosphere was amazingly. He almost wished that he could keep her, and get another girl. It was a thought to entertain, but right now, she had to know the rules. "What's your name? Ah, sorry, the gag. Well then, I'll tell you a bit about myself. My name is Jason. I'm an underground ringer (we call them Snatchers). The Snatchers get a certain amount of girls per week, and give them to our boss. We have certain rules here, Miss-ah yes. You need a name." Those impassive black eyes studied her for a moment, and settled on. Or uski choochiyo ko kaatnai laga……Moti chillati rahi…..mujhe chod do……bhagwaan kai liye mujhe chod do……….maina kaha kyo kutiyaa…bhagwaan ko yai bhosdaa taste karaayegi……saali kutiyaa kam sai kam bhagwaan par toh raham kar…………Vo rone lagi……..mai uski gaand par kas kas kar chaatai maar rahaa tha….or uski choochiyaa choos raha tha………..Uski gaand ek dum lal ho gayi thi………tabhi meri najar ek chaaku par padi…..maine chaaku uthaya or uski garden par lagaa diya….maine kaha saali kutiyaa ab agar jyada.