Hard for me. He’s sitting with his legs wide open, and in tight fitting leather jacket too! There’s not a lot I can’t see to be honest! I can’... believe my luck! I’m stuck in a cab with a rugby jock and an Indian slut of a taxi driver! Now I’ve got to cover up my increasing problem subtly. “Name’s Jack, not your usual cabbie I know” He’s got a strong English accent; he’s obviously picked it up from this region. Maybe he’s only half-Indian... “Both to Chadlington then? Best get you back quickly. “I think you ought to get more comfortable, pal. Don’t be shy – get naked like we are” I hesitated and shook my head. “Come on – get that kit off” ordered Jayne. So off it came and out came my stiff cock. “Mmmmm Nice” Jayne smiled. So we carried on with the business in hand – so to speak. Jayne rubbed Mark’s cock along her slit and against her clit [click click] a few times and smeared her juices over the end of it [click] and then she pulled it in – only half in [click] and then out –. She slid in all the way on the next thrust and I was shocked at thefeeling of her very big hardness filling me so very thoroughly. Shestarted moving in and out and it lasted for a very long time. It waslike a porno movie, how we kept changing positions as I came againand again while she fucked me, never once taking her cock out of me. Finally I was on my hands and knees while she pounded into me frombehind. She leaned forward with her tits squashed between us and herhands frantically rubbing. ..”He hopped out of bed, the familiar pressure of the harsh gravity clamping down on him. Just pulling on his pants was a workout. His suits might be bland compared to local fashions, but damn it, they were his. He couldn’t represent Earth and her colonies in a Hawaiian shirt, as much as he would have liked to wear one in this crippling heat.After a few minutes, he stumbled out of his bedroom and into the hallway, buttoning up his jacket as he pushed the door closed behind him. Xhe was waiting.