We hurriedly got a room after the wedding and got into bed, me with a sexy negligee, Joe wearing nothing. He climbed on top of me and in a matter of ...econds my Virginity was gone, and Joe had gone to sleep. I realized he was exhausted by the stress of a wedding but I felt cheated. Over the next few months I trained Joe on how to satisfy me. I would only allow him to fuck me if he ate me until I climaxed. He got good, very good at eating me but refused to lick my asshole. I let that slide. These same two bottles of wine later, I realized that we were drunk and it was getting late. At 11 pm the streets here are already completely empty, and I did not want to have to take the bus home. I decided to call a taxi, although for my budget it was a luxury. The car arrived quickly, and was waiting for me when I came out. I got in and sat in the back seat. The taxi driver was a balding man in his fifties (I was 26). He was wearing jeans and a green plaid shirt. He was not very talkative,. They’re Damascus steel; I forget which metals were included in the mix. But, the colors certainly look like silver, gold, and bronze.”“Why did you choose these tones mom?”“They represented each of us. I’ve been told by others who can ‘read’ that I tend towards bronze most of the time.”Allison looked at her mom. “Are you the silver portion, mom?”She laughed softly. “Yes. I’m not sure how you figured it out though; I thought we were being pretty stealthy about it. Have you figured out who our. She slid her legs farther apart and laid herself flat out against him, still rocking her hips.She tweaked his nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and he gasps and bucks his hips against hers. She moved her lips down and licked his left nipple while rubbing small circles over his right one, interchanging between the two every few seconds. He was convulsing beneath her and she gave him a small reprieve by sitting up. He lay there panting like he had just run a marathon. When she saw that.