I get ready to cum and he’d back me down. After a minute, I would be ready to come again and he calm things down. I was beginning to think I was nev...r going to cum. And then with a grace and ease that surprised me I slipped right down the back of his throat. Deeping throating an average cock is not that common so when I slid past those tonsils into his throat I came like a firehose. He just swallowed wave after wave of my cum. I swear I could hear him happily humming as he was swallowing my. I didn't even know who this guy was, he could be anyone. He flipped me around with my hips, taking both hands to do it. I lay down into the boot, never breaking eye contact with him. 'You're going to let me fuck you?' He said in his perfectly low, masculine voice. I nodded and reached for his cock, unzipping his Giorgio Armani jeans. Very strange - did taxi drivers really earn that much money? I didn't think twice about it at the time though, I was focusing on how huge his cock looked through. I certainly had no intention of doing that, I was totally wrapped in her beauty and sexuality totally on fire within myself. Well I remembered the video too hell I’d watched it often enough, imagining Sneha as the girl in the movie – so I was determined to make it as good, if not better than that. So I licked and sucked and stroked, teased and tormented and tantalized, bringing her to wild orgasm after wild orgasm until she was almost constantly shaking and shuddering, begging for more,. Then she gently steered my head around to the side.“Now, open your eyes and look.”I opened my eyes and, sure enough, framed squarely in the mirror, I could see that other version of Bec. It was that strong and vibrant Bec who seems to be perpetually trapped in mirrors. At least she was wearing clothes this time. She stared back at me with calm eyes, her hair falling in a rippling curtain of waves and curls. She stood there dressed simply in jeans and a t-shirt, but the shirt was bunched and.