It's done. You have a mouthful of cock. Suck it gently. Oh, the exciting taste, the texture, the sponginess of the head, the exquisite slipperiness of...that protruding split circle!She found herself bobbing on it with each slow suck.She wondered if she could peel back the foreskin with her teeth.She tongued it out, pressed her teeth to the ring of skin, and with her hands forced the hot meat back into her mouth.Yes! More slippery flesh was exposed to the wash of her tongue. She continued forcing. Nisha tried to point out but I didn’t give her a chance and waved her to go inside. I thought she was stopping me from giving the money. I gave her a stern look. She didn’t argue and went in.I walked to the front gate. It was dark there. Looking at his phone, the cab driver pulled the window down without noticing me. I bent over the open window and was half inside the car.“Here”, I said, offering the money.The cab driver looked at me and his eyes sparkled and mouth wide open. My 38DD boobs were. His own hard dick was throbbing in the rhythm of what was going on inside his ass. Each time Warren bottomed out in him, Val sensed his guts vibrate with a rumbling surge of power. After a few minutes of that, he felt pressure building up within him and... and... Warren was holding steady at maximum depth and reaching around to massage his dick with a greased-up hand. Val pulsed and released his liquid between Warren's fingers, while his ass throbbed and clenched around Warren's dick. He gasped. “What do you mean?” she asked. “Loads of guys will have had mucky thoughts about you!” I said. “Do you really think so?” She asked. “Yes, why? Do you like the idea of guys having a good hard wank while they think about doing stuff to you?” I asked. “Maybe” she replied. “Is that yes or no?” I pressed her. “Yes!” she exclaimed “Of course I think that’s horny!” “Would you like to watch them wank off because of you?” I asked. “God yess! But its not as though it would ever happen” “I know there are.