And finally the shy one follows quietly behind them. They look around for a taxi. I shoot the car forward to meet them, trying and failing to look cas...al. They clock me and the loud one throws her arms in the air and wobbles towards me, clearly a little worse for wear. She comes right up to my window and plants a big kiss on the glass, "I love you Mr taxi man!" she shouts. Her kiss leaves a fat lipstick mouth on my window. They climb in the back chattering loudly, a few drinks seems to have. And right when I think you are at your fastest, most punishing intensity, you increase the tempo a little more. I have no idea where you got this intensity from, but I am literally dying and being reborn every second of it. You keep on going. Just keep on going, nonstop. You move around in a way. You position my penis inside you in many different angles. You have completely lost count of the number of orgasms you’ve had. We are literally fucking each other in a pool of mutual cum. That’s how. She moaned out loud, the sound of her exotic female African voice turning me on even more. I raised one of her legs onto the couch and fucked her even faster and deeper, jolting her forward against the couch. Finally, she let out a series of short ecstatic moans as she climaxed on my cock, her pretty face contorting into a lustful snarl as I continued to fuck her hard.Shortly after, I groaned out loud and felt my cock explode into her. Sighing contentedly, I grinded my hips against her ass,. As they walk over to a group of seats Anna decides to wait for a while to see what happens, seating herself back down and ordering a third drink. Almost as if she has eyes in the back of her head Anna can see the men talking quietly while at the same time she watches them in the bar mirror, each one glances her way every so often. After a little while one gets up and approaches the bar, ordering drinks for the group, he slips up beside her and quietly says hello. Anna feels herself look at him.