The driver is friendly enough to put my suitcase in the trunk and opens the door for me. Once I’m seated he close the door behind me. The inside loo...s just like in the TV series they show back home. The smell though is something different. I never thought about it and on TV you cannot smell of course, but the smell inside this taxi is of a floral scent. After he drives of I give him the address and I am on my way. I look around at the outside as the taxi takes me to my destination. Houses,. You're a little whore your husband loans out because you can't get enough cock."I could feel him still cumming inside of me even with the condom on, his cock throbbed in waves the whole time he was demeaning me. "Oh fuck bitch, you're a good little slut."And with that, he pulled out, pulled up his leather jeans. Through on his shirt and coat, downed his drink and said, "You're a good little place to dump some cum bitch." And then he walked out the door, leaving me wet, prone and used on the. Me- darling, safety leke aaunga.Bhakti- thik hai, me kal soch ke baati hu.Me- ok, now gud night, ab tum so jao. Bcoz kafi raat ho gai hai.Bhakti- gud night, kal bhul na maatMe- ok, tab tum so jao.Muje subhe 8 baje call aaya, aur me uth ke freash ho ke me bhakti ke ghar chala gaya. Mein ne raste me se 1 packet condom liya, aur 1 i-pill le. Aur uske ghar nikal ne laga. Me jab bhakti ghar pohacha toh bhakti ka bhai school chala gaya tha. Me ghar pohach ke me sofe betha aur usne nashata lagaya tha.. So wrong but so right… “Hmmm Cara, looks like someone wants to be punished. These little white panties of yours have a nice big wet patch on them. My, my you are a naughty little slut.” Hearing those words made my legs tremble and that was when I heard the whoosh of his hand through the air before a hard spank on my left cheek. The pain mixed with pleasure jolted my whole body, causing me to dribble on Mr Carlo’s hand. “Mmmm, you filthy slut dribbled on my hand, I think we should see whether.