.Feels...So....So...damn...Good!" I'm crying out with complete abandon now, not caring who hears me!Shane continues to slide his two fingers up and do...n my clit, all the while never taking his eyes off me. I open my eyes, look down at him and moan with pure delight, spreading my legs even wider. He looks down at my pussy, mesmerized, and I'm vaguely aware of him stroking himself inside his shorts as he plays with me! I'm even more turned on by this and without realizing it, I'm cupping my. "All of the enhancements are wonderful but there's just one tiny detail that we didn't realize was so important." She took a deep breath, let it out and looked David in the eye. "We look like we've been dipped in tar. It doesn't look natural. We didn't realize that it's important that us black people have lighter color skin on our palms and the soles of our feet. It doesn't have to be as light as it was before, but it needs to be lighter than the rest." Mattie! That's so simple, so perfectly. Not only were there these thoughts but there was also something about him that was making me want him, some sort of animalistic attraction that drew me to him.So after a short pause I answered "yes, it was going to be special night".It was then that I saw why he had moved the mirror. My skirt was open exposing my nylon clad legs; he could clearly see my stockings and my white thighs.The funny thing was that the thought of this black taxi driver, oogling them was making me hot again.I made no. After reaching the spot, I boarded the bus and straightway headed to my berth. As it was 11:30 in the night, I decided to just have a good night sleep and wake-up in the morning in Indore. My co-passenger had yet not arrived (sleeper buses have got sleeping arrangements above the seats and got a curtain to cover the small compartment). Since it was summers, I slept there without covering my body.I was not able to sleep despite being laid for an hour !! The bus stopped somewhere and people.