"I almost laughed at the absurdity of her line but didn't want to break the flow. I felt like I was acting the part and didn't want to let him down, w...it, did my brain just say "him"?When the cab door closed I realized these weren't just roles we were playing, this was going to be the of the direction the night. I could see the cab driver watching us in the mirror, shaking his head as he saw what was going on. He took his hard hat off, reached over and planted a kiss on my lips. His tongue. Reaching inside his Jeans, I pushed down his boxer shorts, freeing his throbbing erection. The size of his cock took my breath away; his shaft was so thick that I could barely wrap my hand around it. As I slid my hand slowly down his throbbing shaft to cup and massage his huge nut sack, he unbuttoned my night shirt and pushed it off my inflamed body. I moaned against his mouth as his fingers found my straining nipples. Taking the between his thumb and forefinger, first one then the other, he. Son – ab batao kyon jada nangi hai mein ya meri randi nanand .Me – tu hai saali tere se nangi koi nahi .Usne sedha mere kapde utaare aur meri gaand chathe lagii waaooo aur uske baad mera lund chusne lagi phir usne mujhe neeche letaya aur aake mere muh par baith gayi mein bhi uski chud chatne laga phir usne mere mhu mein apni gaand dalne lagi mere paas koi option nahi tha to mujhe usko chatna pada . Hamne abhi tak kiss nahi kiya tha par ek dusre ki gaand chat chuke the . WaoooóoooooSon – chal. He pulls my panties down and I bend my legs so he can fully take them off. In real life, I slide my panties down and off my legs. I bend my legs and spread them wide. My hand moves slowly down my stomach. He pushes my skirt back and spreads my legs. He pushes me back softly so I’m lying on his desk. In my fantasy I feel him breathing on my pussy, blowing softly on it. He likes to watch it open for him, so he lets it. In real life I flutter my fingers over my vulva, feeling it slowly open. He.