“Well”, I looked out the diner window as if debating in my mind what to do, “I might be able to give you a lift to the next town.”
” C, could you?” The innocent look of hope on her face almost made me feel bad about what was going to happen to her, yeah. Indian Sex no no no, not him! I continued to study her, as she looked uncertainly around the diner,she was dressed in the usual teenage uniform, short dark skirt over equally dark tights, boots and baggy top, there was an old kaki knapsack on her back. no! oh god please! they won’t stop!, please, oh please!, make them stop! I was carrying an unusual cargo in the back of my truck, 12 Mexican immigrants, they had paid me well for a trip across the border and on to New York.I had promised to find them some female company to keep them entertained on the 3 day trip,I was sure that they would find the sensuous young Daisy more than acceptable. oh god please! I watched as the one who was at her pumped up and down, his big cock sliding all the way in and out of her, while the six who were holding her legs continually pulled and
