“Where would you like to take me?”, I heard myself ask back. He tilted his head, probably not expecting my question and after a moment, he walke... to the cab and opened the front door for me. I slipped inside the car and watched as he went around it and took off the TAXI sign from the hood, letting it drop on the floor in the back as he took his driver’s seat. He placed the coffee cup in a cup holder and started up the car. “Seat belt, lovely.”, he spoke lowly in his smooth voice. I. He kept holding her while he unloaded this second hot blast deeper into her. She never felt such pain and pleasure as this old man was giving her. Twice he nailed her and the second was just as good as the first. Her old black lover started to relax a little and she thought he was going to put her legs down when he surprised her by tightening up her legs around him and gave her another gushing load of nigger seed deep into her stretched out and cum soaked pussy. Amazingly he fired a third load. I assured my mother that I wasn't mad at her and fully understood. After all, I had made her the kinky slut whore that she had become, so how could I be mad.I then asked her how that all came about.She told me that curiosity had gotten the better of her and that she had kept thinking about what it would be like to fuck him. Finally she decided, the hell with it and called him up. She told me that she had arranged for him to come over the house one morning, under the pretense that there was a. ?I think I know what is going on around here and it will stop. I just sent an e-mail out to everyone in our section that this sort of behavior will not be tolerated,? stated Robert, as he held up one of the signs.?Excuse me, but I had nothing to do with those. I also know that I am not the only one who doesn?t want to work with him,? complained Grace.Ally glared at Grace. ?Grace, you were warned not to refer to Ally as a male,? reiterated Rich. ?Yes, sir,? replied Grace meekly. ?Ally, you have.