Vicky moaned and shoved her hips back at him, fucking herself on his pole. He grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled her to him, driving his cock...as deep as it would go into her pussy. Vicky moaned as her cunt began to spasm, milking his throbbing cock, and with a loud cry he began to cum. She felt his hot spunk splash deep inside her, filling her with his sperm. The orgasm slammed into her and made her quiver. White hot blasts of pleasure rocketed up her nerves, filling her body with. She all but assaulted me trying to get me to not do what I needed to do. She could not handle prison, not on any level. It would be hard for me, but impossible for her. I finally got her to settle down and do what I told her to do.“Okay, then, the only thing I need from you is to promise me that you will be there for me when I get out. I will need my woman then for sure, and my woman is you and only you forever. Can you do that for me? Will you do that for me? Will you be that woman for me?” I. "Aye, Sir…!", The red headed woman husked through clenched teeth lost in a lust-drunk haze. Her thick Irish accent sounded straight from the heart of the Emerald Isle. She moaned lustfully while the feverishly plunging fingers of her right hand continued to stimulating her weeping cunt. With a timid whimper, she reluctantly removed her left hand from tweaking large, aching nipples beneath her disheveled strip of uniform top to activate the turn signal and pull the cab to a stop at the adjacent. At that point I was thinking oh you fucking bitch. She had gotten me to the point where I was about to explode and she left it there. When she came out of the washroom my jaw had hit the floor. she was standing there with her lovely huge tits hanging free wearing only a strapon with a thick rubber cock hanging from it.She looked at me and said I am going to do to you what you been wanting to do to me for the last few weeks. She untied my legs and had put them over her shoulder. I felt her line.