Yet another tentacle snaked out the water and traveled up Tara’s closed legs to her breast to cross her clit. Tara body came alive like she was bein... electrocuted with pleasure. The tentacle keep slipping up and down the shaven lower lips to tickle her clit. The barbarian hips even started to move in time with movement up her pussy. Tara was fully aware now. No that was not right, every pleasure nerve in her body was screaming in her head but she could not move. The situation quickly dawned on. She was very conscious of the driver. He continued to tell her about the opening of the mummy, and all the time his fingers moved delicately closer to her breast, until they were brushing her nipple. He would feel now how hard it was, how aroused. His voice never stopped, but his hand cupped her breast, his thumb circling on her sensitive flesh and Ellie thought she would faint with the forbidden pleasure of it, here in the back of a taxi. Her eyes met those of the driver in the rear mirror. I paused while she adjusted to the feeing of being truly full, then started to pump myself in and out. She was hot , wet and very tight as I fucked her there and then on the table. Her tits wobbled and bounced as I got faster and faster. Harder and harder I fucked her, as I slipped her legs up onto my shoulders, slipped my hands down under her ass and lifted her slightly from the table. My hands grasped her ass and pulled the cheeks apart slightly as I lifted her. This change of angle allowed. The black guy finished his coffee and saidthank you while the white guy said he would bring back thepaperwork for me to sign. When he came back in with the paperwork I asked him to show me how the new dishwasher workedand I was real close to him and he was showing me the controlsand then I pulled the door open and squatted down and askedwhere do I put the soap and I know he was looking right at mypussy, because the robe opened up and he was looking rightat it. As he stuttered and pointed I.