The taxi driver was a balding man in his fifties (I was 26). He was wearing jeans and a green plaid shirt. He was not very talkative, which is strange...for taxi drivers. Suddenly I felt the smell of his aftershave and I felt such heat go through me that I think I let out a loud sigh. I felt a tingling sensation in my groin and pulse in my ears as my heart was pumping alcohol through my veins. I put my hand under my dress and touched my already spread Labia. I slowly took off my panties and. ” Once again he began massaging my back with one hand while adeptly using the fingers of his other hand. He explored up under the towel towards my heat. My legs were now spread wider. I was so hot and wet by now that it was a dead giveaway. He traced the words with his finger in my back that said, 'I love you.' At this point I lost all control. His fingers went up inside me and drove me to such a heat of passion that I moaned loudly his name, “Oh Joe.” He maneuvered me sideways on the table so. My balls touch yours, and I feel a shudder of pleasure run through you. I start to fuck you in earnest, slowly picking up the pace until my cock is pistoning in and out, while your legs grip my back and encourage me to bottom out in your receptive ass. "How do you want it now, my sweet bitch?" I say. "Do you want me to take you from the front like a woman, or do you want me to spin you around on your belly and fuck you like a dog and slap your ass?" I pause at the top of a stroke, waiting for. Once I even used a needle and thread to fully sew my pussy closed as my viewers watched. I actually did a bang up job if I do say so myself. Not bad for using a mirror as I endured the pain as I sewed my lady parts closed. Other shows included using my vacuum pump. I love to suck my clit fully up into the little tube stretching it until the tube has no more room or sometimes sucking my whole pussy into the devise almost turning it inside out when I release the vacuum. Of course I don't forget.