We got into the cab myself in the front with the driver and the two girls in the back l gave the driver our destination (The train station) and the ca... pulled away, the driver was in his 30's and looked quite dishy l adjusted my coat so that my stocking tops were exposed.As we drove towards the station l noticed that the driver was quite paying the attention l expected and then from behind me l could hear muffled moans and when l looked Gemma had undone Kiran's Coat and had a leather gloved. I had no choice but to move my hands to his thighs, while he held my head still pushing in deeper holding himself in my throat, making me gag and drool before slowly pulling out allowing me to breath again. Master slowly face fucked me for what felt like hours, my jaw hurt and my pussy dipped on the floor between my legs. Pushing in one last time holding himself deep in my throat, drool and snot ran down my body mixing with the pussy juice between my legs he didn’t want to cum down my throat. “Where does this cock go slut?” The black lady asked.“Up my white ass mistress. I’ve been a bad girl.” Jeanwhispered.“Bend over slut.” The woman above commanded.Jean turned around and bent over and spread her ass forher mistress who wasted no time shoving the fake cockup her ass. She felt like her ass was being ripped inhalf as she had done to many sluts in the past herself.It was everything she could do to remain standingholding her ass apart and. Each stroke grew longer. I wanted her to feel all of me inside her. The deeper I got, the more she moaned. She was so wet and tight that I knew I wouldn't last long. I decided to bury my cock deep inside her, and gave her a powerful thrust. As my cock bottomed out inside her, she took a sharp breath and held it. I pulled my cock almost all the way out, leaving just the tip in. Then gave her another deep thrust. Then another. Followed by another long stroke, each one hitting the bottom of her.