Breath fogs up window, helps conceal contents of taxi. Hardest part of job is looking inconspicuous. Bundling up helps. Doesn’t help entirely, but m...kes me less strange-looking. Khaki trench coat, pants, hoodie, scarf, gloves… pass for homeless if need be. Arrogance demanded I believe myself hidden. Arrogance, second mistake of the day. Spent four hours in back of freezing cab while sun passed overhead. First greeting me from the left, then by afternoon, warming up my right. Eyes fixed on. Instead, I held it in my hand as I removed my bra, keeping my tits out of sight.Terry hadn’t been inactive this whole time. He had shucked off his jeans, shirt, tee, and well everything. Then he had laid back in repose to watch me as he stroked his cock slowly, which turned me on even more than I had been.This ended up being too much for me to ignore. I dropped the hat and launched myself at him. He helped me remove my panties, and began kissing me all over, working his way to my hot moist. Mujhe dekh kar maami bahut khus ho gayi naasta wagera karne ke baad maine mama ke baare me poocha to unhone bataaya wo apne dost ke ghar gaye hue hai neha ko lekar 3din baad aayenge aur ye meri saheli neetu hai ye mujhse milne aayi thi to maine akele ki wajha se ise rok liyaMaine dekha ki neetu aunty kuch chaalu kism ki lagi wo mujhe bahut gaur se dekh rahi thi aur main to aise nazron ko turant hi samajh jaata tha to main bhi unki taraf dekh kar muskura deta tha thodi der baad mami boli raj tu. She strained upwards with her head, gratitude in her eyes, to capture it and she began to nurse on it as if it were a nipple, ever so gently, while Harry braced himself against the wall.Harry's cock was almost painfully sensitive as she began, but soon her soft and soothing suckling had him hard again. She had done an admirable job of restraining her desires and frustration, moving slowly, careful not to bring pain to Harry."Alright," Margo said, obviously relishing her ringmaster role, "time.