He looked to be trying to tease me by touching me a bit at a time, but I was far beyond that. Then I grabbed his hand and roughly pulled it into my cr...tch. He took the hint and shoved two fingers up my now dripping cunt, flicking at my clit with his thumb, as I moaned into his ear. The taxi cabin was very hot and we were both sweating on the leather seat. I could feel my sweat and juices soaking through my thin summer dress and sticking my thighs and arse to the seat. Suddenly the handsome guy. It was a box of dark delights, the distilled essence of the very outer reaches of eroticism, and the center of his fantasy universe.He had buried it under stacks of old clothes and forgotten comic books. He had been so careful, he thought. So cunning. It had all been for naught. The ultimate Doomsday Scenario had occurred: his mother had found The Box.Mark was far beyond words, but his expression must have spoken volumes, because his mother waved her hand dismissively. "Hey hey hey, relax. I’m having a hard time controlling my hips as he sucks in my pussy lips and runs his tongue over them. Then I feel that sinful organ slide roughly into my cunt, and I can’t help the cry of pleasure that utters from my lips. His tongue slides in and out in a slow rhythm, driving me out of my mind. I’m so close to orgasm that my fists are clenched in his crisp sheets. I want that release so badly, but am enjoying the build up just as much. He slides his hand from my thigh to my belly, and his. It was all too much for Daddy, and he reached down to press her tightly to him as he began cumming yet again. Little s*s screamed in orgasm when she felt even more cum flowing into her, thanking Daddy for his sperm all the while. The sight sent me over the edge as well and I sent shot after shot into Mommy’s bottom, bringing her to orgasm as well before she began to vomit up cum, the huge gobs splashing onto the bed and floor, turning into a thick puddle in moments and a large pile by the time.