Hailing a Cab. I think I'll skip that one. Just thinking about it is going to give me nightmares."I was looking all around us for the remote, when rig...t as the film finished I saw that I'd left it on top of the television.There was a sound like a cross between radio static and a turntable in need of a new belt--sort of voices, sort of music, sort of under water. The picture was either a scrambled cable channel or a video that was previously rented by some jerks who hadn't demagnetized their VCR. In an effort to be discreet we agree to meet at the grocery store across the street.She shows up driving a pickup truck that has the older style bench seat. I get in and we exchange the usual small talk and I learn she needs help with some bills. I agree and we head down the road to my bank. Along the way I scoot over a couple of inches and take her hand and put it on my crotch. She rubbed it a while as she drove down the road. I was getting hard already but I had another idea in mind. We get. I push my finger inside her pussy it was not so tight that my single finger immediately went inside. I moved my finger in and out, faster and faster. Shab was really moaning loud so I moved my other hand by which I was squeezing her boobs near her mouth and Shab started licking it and said awwwwwww mujhe bohut maza aaa raha hai. Ha aur zoor se zoor se… mujhe aap ka cock chahiye abhi and Shab made me sit on the edge of bed and removed my pants my cock made a tent of my underwear. Shab couldnt. I teased her clit feeling it harden as her expert hands continue working my cock. She lowered her head to my shoulder, biting down slightly onto my skin as her legs started feeling weak with her clit having the attention it was waiting for long. I bent down, picking her up saying "let's take this to the bedroom". I carried her through to our king size bed and after I laid her down, she opened her dressing gown wide and parted her legs, holding her now wet pussy lips open for me to explore.