“Erm ... Dad ... you missed our turn,” Abby said.It took awhile to find a place to turn around ... but we managed. We had to go all the way out or...the gorge to get organized and on our way back.Central Mines Trail was a two track with more cars coming out than going in. It’s a four-wheel drive path and not suitable for cars.She was watching the odometer.“Stop.”I did.“Look for a two track to the left.”“I see it.”Left it is. We broke out of the trees following a narrow wagon path. Below, several. She thanked me with a smile. Her smile was infectious and I loved it. Her eyes were so expressive. I asked her name and she told me her name was Reva.I was a businessman and I got a call in between. She helped me to pick up my phone from the dashboard. My hand touched her cold fingers. A cold ice cube went inside my body. I dropped her where she wanted to. She didn’t even ask my name.Next day, I saw her at the same bus stop, same time but no rain this time. I stopped in front of her again. She. I suddenly noticed that he had left his sport bag open and at thetop where his boxer briefs, this made me very horny just thinking of him inthe nude and suddenly I reached down picking them up and started to smellthem. They had the most amazing smell of his deodorant and sweat. I wasstarting to get very turned on and my penis started to rise. It was stillearly and the sports session would not end for an hour or more so I decidedto sit down smelling his briefs thinking about him naked and. You can't expect me to do all the work!"I did as Sophia asked and began sucking at the tubes through my nostrils, forcibly drawing the sperm, inch my inch, into my nasal passages."Don't stop till that jizz is at the back of your throat." She instructed.The sensations were unbelievable as my nasal-passages filled with load after load after load of stranger's cum. The fact that I was having to suck it through myself, rather than just let gravity take it's course, simply added to the humiliation.