He had not moved his taxy an inch. I knew he will come to me.Suddenly He drove the car near me and honked. He said madam andar aa jao main chod doonga... .I said leking main who sab nahi karoongi. He said madam aap andar baith kar baat karo is tarah road par nahi. So I got into his taxi.He drove a few meters and then stopped the car on the side. Despite being so late in the night the road was very lit and running.He said Ok madam I will not do anything wrong, but I need something. I said what do. He often saw a young man-waving goodbye to her and he felt envious, being sure that the young man was sexually involved with her.Once, after visiting that building, he was cleaning the car after returning home and he found a damp spot on the seat where Shahida had been sitting. He rubbed his fingers on the wet spot and smelled them. He was sure the smell was of pussy juice and semen, which had drained out of Shahida as she sat there. That day she returned back from the building soon unusually.. Anyways we pulled off the interstate with hopes that we could steal a bite as there were still a few hours before we reached home and it was nearly 10:00 pm. Lucky for us, there was a well known restaurant at this exit. We pulled in and my man got out of the car then he raced around to let me out. We hugged and said our courtesy I love you and Im sorry chant. In comforting arms we walked to the door and he opened it for me, he is the most perfect gentleman. Then it hit us. Oh my word, the odor. Hearing the words, especially in her sexy English accent, had my clock rock hard and I was determined to get her screaming with pleasure. I explored every inch of her pussy lips, inside and out, before focusing on her engorged clit. Fuuuck, oh God, dont stooooop, she moaned, wrapping her legs around my back and grappling my head pulling me deeper into her oasis of sin. Her clit between my lips, I shook my head sideways and seconds later was rewarded with a gush of Beths cum. Fuuuuuuck, yeeees,.