Cordan climbed out of his vehicle and walked over to the blue Civic. The driver's window rolled down. He stared at the driver inside of the vehicle. ...The driver was a young blonde woman with blue eyes. She was very cute, and her body looked just as appealing as her face. "License and proof of insurance, please," he said. The young woman quickly handed Cordan her driver's license and insurance card. He smiled as he stared at her license. The driver's name was Amanda Vanter. And she was. I looked back but I couldn't see any one. I hurried home and locked the door. Soon as I got home I had myself another little drink, but suddenly someone knocked on the door. I froze. Didn't know what to do, but I opened the door. It was the taxi driver I fucked 6 months ago. 'What are you doing here?''Just came by to say hi''Where you following me?''Maybe, can i come in?''sure'I let him in and sat on the sofa, I sat in front of him. Soon as I did, I noticed that big cock was all hard, couldn't. Cam grasped Emma by her hips and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. The blue tentacle and the straps around Emma’s hips made it impossible to use the black dildo in her pussy! Without a second thought, Cam positioned the black dildo at the opening to Emma’s once virgin asshole. With one quick push, it penetrated about two inches into Emma’s bowels!“Aaaahhh! Shit! Stop! Not like that! Take it out of me!” Emma screamed.Cam ignored Emma’s demands and the second stroke buried another six. He deserves everything he gets because of the divorce decree!On the fifth day of Christmas, I told my true love, I'd maxed out our five credit cards. I'd went shopping to cheer myself up, because I felt sorry for calling him those four naughty words, not to mention the three French ones, adding that his two eyes look better! Oh hell people, you do not know what I went through before I served him that damn divorce decree!On the sixth day of Christmas, I looked at my true love and felt aroused.