He knew he was speeding but he was determined to dump his unwanted cargo as quickly as possible.It wasn’t until his fifth pass that he managed to pi...k up his kind of passenger. Four stunning girls waiting by a night club doorway. He peeked at each girl’s cleavage as they ducked to enter his taxi in single file. Three of them wore strapless dresses, and he couldn’t stop from smiling as he admired their busts.After they had settled, he was given an address and he set off to the other side of. He pulled his cock out from my red lips and he offered it again to me. So I licked it off as he smiled and savor his orgasm. “You are such a nice slut…” He whispered as I sucked his dick clean.Then he grabbed my wrists and made me get up on my feet. He pushed me facing one of the side walls and I felt his both hands unfastening my jeans form behind. He finally pulled them down to my ankles and laughed when he saw my very tiny white cotton thong. He pushed his fingers against my crotch and found. ‘So strong, yet you’ve never been so helpless, have you?’ Again, Abby didn’t respond. Damian clapped once and rubbed his hands together. He reached into the bag and removed a large silver hook with a metal ball on the point and an eyelet at the top. ‘Do you know what this is?’ asked Damian. Abby shook her head. ‘It’s called an anal hook.’ Damian smiled as Abby’s eyes widened. ‘As you’ve probably guessed, it’s not for fishing. It’s inserted into the rectum and tied off. Given that you have such. They were both grunting in passion; Sarah's tits were jiggling as Andrew pounded into her. Then he leaned his head down to kiss her as she slid her arms down his back and grabbed his ass, trying to pull him in deeper. Their thrusting was becoming more intense when she suddenly wrapped her legs around his thighs and pulled her crotch into his. Sarah kissed him, licked his face, and bit his ear, while all the time Andrew was pounding, pounding, pounding, and she was raising her hips to meet him.