So, they watched and waited until the driver suddenly tensed up and threw his head back, grunting loud enough for the cops to hear him. The woman’s ...ead continued bobbing up and down, but at a slower pace, until she finally stopped. The driver handed her money while she wiped cum from her lips and chin, then the woman opened the car door, pushing her big, natural boobs back into her skimpy halter top and adjusting her skirt, as she climbed out.Frank chuckled and said, “Yep…that’s Mona….you just. But it’s all this personal rights legislation these days you know. And the woman doing it, God, she’s the best. A real ball breaker is Katjia.” “Katjia?” Richard swallowed, not sure what else to say. “Yeah, she’s the best apparently. She worked in Somalia as a medical aid worker, and was taken by one of the warlords. He used her to castrate his prisoners. It was a case of her doing them, or her life. Yeah, right, as though she had a choice. She had to achieve a very high survival success rate.. Carving out more power.“Oh, yes,” I gasped, my pussy already on fire from his first round of pussy licking. I cracked the flogger on his back, loving the stinging crack, his stoic grunt muffled by my cunt. “We have such plans to make.”“Yes, my heart,” Lucy moaned, her hands rubbing her naked body, her fingers sliding down to her shaved pussy. She found her gold clit piercing, her mark as a royal slave, and tugged on it, twisting her little nub. She shuddered. “So many plans.”CRACK!The thudding. He told me that he was on a break and that he would be sitting in the back relaxing. That was fine with me; I thought I could used the extra time to get my head together before my meeting.Well about five minute later, I heard the sounds of moaning coming from the back, when I looked around there my bus driver was sitting there with his pants open and his dick in hand whacking off. Now I know most women would have been in a real huff about this, however not me. I see nothing wrong in getting.