"What are you going to do with Tiny?" Betsy frowned. "You promised me a cock." She stood on first one leg, then the other, anxious, hot and ready."Why...don't you strip first," Patti said, stroking Tiny's flank. "If you want a cock, you're certainly not dressed for it." Neither are you," Betsy snapped. "Are you going to break your cherry too?" I am," Patti said, enjoying Betsy's nervousness. "Strip. I'll get the cock, and we can both lose our cherries." Oh, shit," Betsy moaned. She stripped. She continued “You better answer me properly and not piss me off”.I was surprised by her sudden use of bad word. Though she is sharp tongued, it is the first time I hear her saying pissed. I as a matter of fact admitted to her by answering “You looked very tempting for the day”. She apparently seamed to have accepted my answer, for she didn’t press for any other answer from me. She still had my hands over her boobs. My conscious now went back to her boobs, where her tits, to my excitement felt. It felt like a steel rod in a velvet glove, and it was VERYwarm!His hands wandered below my waist and began touching me... well, there.My... my... vagina. A silly thought ran through my mind right then.Something like, ?my, my, my, myyy vagina'(to the tune of My Sharona),but that thought quickly vanished as I became lost in the feelings hewas giving me there. I was actually SHIVERING from his touches andcaresses! My GOD! I had NEVER felt like this before. Vulnerable, yet incontrol, while at the. 'Sure' I said, without even a hint of hesitation.'ok' he said 'I just have the place we can go'I had never been with a taxi driver before, the cab drivers I have seen were always rough and ready types (Like this guy) but would never have the nerve to hit on them. We drove to this estate which was dark and quiet, it had several lock-ups in it, he stopped, got out the cab, opened up a garage door, got back into the cab, and closed over the garage door again. He then proceeded into the back of the.