.. but it's in boystown." "So?" "Is she your wife?" The driver asked pointing to Terri."Yes she is. So what?" "I've never taken a man and his wife to ...boystown before." Then the conversation came to an end. If the crazy gringos wanted to go to boystown, better for him to get the fare than for another driver. He opened the rear door and said, "get in." As Terri climbed in the dusty taxi the driver couldn't politely look away, he was drawn to this lovely creature. He had never seen better legs in. I began to press her boobs above her top. She became surprised but she did not protest. She was wearing jeans and top. I continued pressing her boobs more harder. But after sometime she began to moan. In order to stop the sound I kissed her again. This time she bite at my lips. I put my hands inside her top and touched the boobs over the bra. OMG!! guys what a feeling it was, it was like pressing a water balloon. It was so soft. I took one of her breast out of her bra and began to squeeze it.. "Oh, Daddy, my pussy is getting wet. Am I peeing myself?" No sweetie, you're not peeing yourself. Your body is preparing itself for sex by releasing a lubricant into your pussy," I explain."Are the tingles a signal to my body to release the lubricant?" she asks."Yes Sweetie, that's basically how it works," I reply."Daddy, please do my nipples some more. That felt really good."I suck as much of a tit into my mouth as I can, flicking the nipple with my tongue."Daddyyyyy, what's happening to me?. It still makes me sick! Just look at the fundamentalist, racist cabinet he built! AAArrrgh!”Politics and religion in one PJ wrenching outburst! “Mom, mom, we totally agree, but what’s done is done. Let’s hope for the best and let it go until he gets impeached.” That brought a little smile, a nod and a warm hug as her anger waned. We leaned against her and the second button of her PJs popped open. I got an enduring look at her full, plush cleavage and edged stealthily to expose her nipple. The.