... As you may already know , I had a taxi business in a seaside town on the south coast of England. The main office was bang in the centre of town an... the waiting room was upstairs one floor with a coffee machine and a cold drinks and choc bar vending machine which was very popular with the punters and being away from street level also offered an element of safety particularly for young ladies wanting to get home after a night of clubbing and getting pretty squiffy ! Two radio operators were. She didn’t realize the view she was giving me but was soon on to me as my eyes were permanently grabbing a quick look as we talked. At first she was embarrassed and she covered herself up, but after thinking about it for a few seconds she moved her arms away. “It’s hardly worth hiding them now that you’ve seen them is it?” I didn’t know what to say or do so I tried to continue with the conversation but was interrupted, “Look,” she said, “now that you’ve seen my chest do you mind if I take this. I was liking my sister salty pussy and pressing per boos from my other hand. I asked her to remove my cloth also and then she removed. Now we were nude and playing with each other.I kept her hand in my 7 inches tool and then she started to massaging my dick. She was saying that now stop Beta. I said no Didi now it is time to fuck you hard. Don’t stop me otherwise I will died and not able to control after playing with your boobs, butts, pussy and your entire beauty.Then again started to biting. ”“Okay,” Dexter said.Samantha said, “I’d suggest that you use the other three machines a little.”“I’ll buy a bike,” Dexter said. “I’m not going to do jogging. I think jogging is the devil’s exercise.”“The devil’s exercise?” Samantha asked amused by the description of the most widely practiced form of exercise.“I don’t know how many joggers I’ve known who have twisted their ankles, ruined their knees, or tripped and fallen. I don’t think getting hurt is healthy,” Dexter said.He wasn’t going to.