After all, a gust of wind is all it would take to expose the pussy I was going to devour. She had agreed; she seemed to agree to everything I said and...I noted later on that my dominance over her this way seemed to excite her even more.Sameera cozied up against me in the cab, much to the pleasure of the driver and, of course, myself. Her lips were just inches closer to mine as she wrapped her hands around my waist.I could see the eyes of the driver hover down to her legs which were ever so. "Yes, Linda thought. Thank you. I've always known that."I think I've just been letting her be, if you know what I mean?" Yes I think I do. I think mother's identify things in their kids very early but some fight against it. Against nature even. It's not right, they think but they mean it's not socially acceptable."Gail said. "I like being a girl." You're not really a girl darling," Linda said."You know what I mean. Like a girl."They discussed their outings, Gail's comfort and. Her body stiffened as her legs opened widely. "Harder, harder, harder. Make me cum!" Seconds later her pussy exploded. Her juice covered my face making it hard to breathe. "Don't stop. Please don't stop!" she begged. I didn't have much choice since her hips were pressed hard against my face continuing to thrust against me. I could feel another load building as she spread her lips and rubbing her clit she sprayed me with her milky cum. "I'm not done yet." She said moving into a 69. "Lick my. How long will you be?” he asked her. She fondled him gently once more. “I think I should stay until Frank’s . . . well . . . finished with me,” she replied. “Helping him out, of course.” “S . . . stay as long as it takes.” A hug with a smile, followed by a gentle squeeze of his hardness and she was gone. John watched as Kate got into her car and drive away. He shook his head as the thought that he was being cuckolded entered his mind. It was almost as if he was trying to shake the thought.