"Bitch, take off my skirt."Dianne bounced up onto her knees and unzipped the tiny skirt. Gemma stepped out of it, leaving only her lace panties betwee... her pussy and my mouth. I swallowed hard. Knowing Dianne was watching me intently, I reached for the panties. Gemma wiggled her ass as I slowly slid them down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and I tossed them aside.When I looked up at her pussy, I was puzzled. She looked completely shaved but that wasn't what puzzled me. Something about. It's a very special place. I'll take you there."Fowler suspected it would be some shit-hole the guy had a commission deal with, but they were running out of options now."Special?" he queried."I'll make a deal with you," the taxi driver said. Fowler was surprised at how good his English was. "A lot of the drivers aren't honest. They take you to bad clubs with ugly women and expensive drinks. They make me feel ashamed to drive a taxi in this beautiful city. So I make the same deal with all my. She gasped at the touch of cool rubber against her hot cunt. Chills rushed through her body. She pushed it gently between her pussy lips and it sank into the gap. Slowly, she rubbed it up and down her pussy slit. Touching the rim of her swelling pussy hole, she circled it with the handle. Her fuck juices smeared all around her cunt. Then she slid the handle back up her slit and found her clit with it.She lurched at the touch. Her clit was engorged and it throbbed in want. She then massaged. He went into his room and smiled at me. "Your mom cracks me up, man" I said still feeling woozy. He went to his closet, taking off his sweater and hanging it up. He only had a shirt on and he took that off too. Underneath it all, he had the most sexiest body I've ever seen. And he turned around and grabbed a wife-beater, and there I caught a glimpse of his tattoo. Dice. He put it on and sat down next to me and asked me questions about myself. "You are 14 right?" I asked. He nodded his head. I.