” Master John said to the driver as he pushed my head down further onto his cock. The driver moaned a little and looked at what I was doing. “I u...mm don’t think she should be doing that in here Sir.” The driver said. “She won’t spill a drop. Will you my slut?” I shook my head no. “Your cab will be fine if that’s what you’re worried about.” “If you’re sure she won’t let any drip on the seat.” Master John started pumping my head up and down on his cock as it got harder in my mouth. I felt his. She can't believe how calm I can remain, as some of the customers (as she likes to call them), alternate between hyper, scared, and just plain bratty. I tell her I've volunteered at other places to be Santa, and that I had great patience and even greater stamina (spoken with a wink at the end). Sherry caught the wink and blushed. She turned away as I pulled off my undershirt. However, I spotted her sneaking peeks as she went to her side of our improvised changing room (really just the storage. She got on the bed and lay on her back. Ethan stared at her, dumbfounded. She was incredibly beautiful."Take your clothes off, Ethan," she said.He snapped out of his daydream. "What?"Ramona giggled. "Undress, silly. I want to see you naked. You can't have sex with your clothes on."Ethan blushed and Ramona giggled again. His throat felt tight. He was shaking. She was going to have sex with him.He stood up and undressed, feeling terribly embarrassed and self-conscious, even though she had already. I m enjoying the naves and curve line between boobs. She finished cooking and we had dinner nicely. We are chitchatting by sitting side by sides. Suddenly the power gone. She brings a candle. Oh my god she was stunning look in the candle light. My cock became fully erect. She was asking me about my habits and all. we are chit chatted for some time and she asked me what the movies my laptop contains. She searched and selected a South Indian typical telugu hit film. So we went to there bed room.