He whines jokingly, but locks the door and drops his jeans. I see the boxers that had teased me earlier, peeking from his jeans. I try not to stare, k...nowing his dick is mere millimeters from my touch.Now I can really feel his cock against my back, and it's not helping my game. I lose, and I ditch my bra, trying to stay clothed as long as possible thanks to the last few shreds of my 'good girl' morals. He gropes my breasts through the thin material of the tank top- "Ohhh god they're so soft," he. The car smelt stale, even with the two tree shaped air fresheners that were hanging from the rear-view mirror. Simon got into the back seat and leaned forward just as the taxi driver was getting in. ‘Now be nice to the guy, and pass me the camera. We must get some nice pictures of you being a slut, so your husband can wank over them, mustn’t we?’ he said leaning back in his seat. I couldn’t believe it, here I was about to be payment for a taxi ride with a dirty, smelly and ugly looking old. Mera naam Sarita hai.Main chennai mein rehti hu.Main do bachcho ki maa hu.Mera tharki pati mujhe puri raat chodta h.Par mujhe Arvind ke saath hi zyaada mazaa aata h.Mera figure bahut hi sexy.Mere paas bade bade boobs hai aur gol gol gaand hain.Main 36 saal ki randi hu.Meri choot toh hamesha hi geeli rehti h.Main Arvind ke saath pichle 3saal se sex relationship mein hu.Usne mujhe abhi tak lagbhag 30 se zyaada baar choda hoga.Woh toh mujhe poore din chodkar bhi nhi thakta.Main mostly backless. "I never thought I would actually get a day with you."His grin deepened as she struggled to get free of the restraints. His hand moved to her, letting his fingers caress the skin of her tone stomach. he admired the way she shook in fear and disgust. her abdominal muscles rippling as he touched her damp skin.More tears flowed from her brown eyes as he leaned over her. his tongue moved over her cheeks taking her salty tears with it but leaving saliva along her face. His hand moved lower on her.