But where's Bernie so I can congratulate him?"I frown at Mabel and complain, "Men! What is it about them that they think they own you?"Mabel's face di...plays shock while she continues, "Don't tell me, you two had a little lover's spat."I correct, "Spat hell! Bernie gave me an ultimatum so I gave him one right back and backed mine up with actions!"The taxi driver appears to be uncomfortable as hell and interrupts, "Ms. Mabel is it? I wanted to say that was some of the best food I have ever. "No," was all she said. So, I did as I was told and slowly, because I didn't find this much of a turn on, my cock perked up a bit. She stood up and walked around me, slapping my backside, squeezing my nipples. It felt a bit like being felt up at a slave auction, I thought, which paradoxically perked me up a bit more.She stood in front of and hitched up her skirt. "Eat me."Obediently I dropped to my knees in front of her and putting my hands to her cheeks, kissed her full on through the soft. He told me he was going to fuck my tight little cunt. I was afraid it was going to hurt. I felt the tip of his dick head on my cunt hole. Then his cock slid in me, deep, he pushed it all the way in. Instead of hurting, I felt a tingling all over my body. I moaned and grunted, then begged him to fuck me. He laughed and told me I was his bitch. Then he started fucking me. Slow at first. I just kept saying over and over again, god yes. Yes, fuck me baby. He kept telling me what a slut and bitch I. " "I want to, Sir," and I meant it. "It's too much, I can't breath!" I gazed longingly down at the penis lying beached and shining wetly with my Teacher's spit. I had to try again and, where there is a will, there is a way. I didn't take much encouragement to suck him back into my mouth. "That's it, boy, take him into your throat." I withdrew a little but held him in my mouth as I prepared myself and this time, I girded myself, mustered my courage and forced him into my throat. It was all true!.