"It's coming out." he whispered as the clouds uncovered the full moon and caused him to let out a blood curtling howl.Francis peered from her apartmen...t room window. What had that old man meant when he said that he could smell one of the lords on her? It scared her deeply. Usualy she was at a nightclub by now. However that damn old man really gave her a fright. She knew the dangers of the city. Everyone joked how nothing ever happens in Canada, it was true people were pretty friendly, but every. She slid off of the table and bent over so her husband could see her just fucked pussy. It was gaping wide open and her cum was dripping out and running down the insides of her long legs. I slid my hand between her legs and up to her tight puckered little ass hole. I slid a finger into her and she arched her back and pressed back into my invading finger. I bent down and licked her wrinkled little poop shoot. She let out a loud moan as I reamed her with my tongue. She reached back and spread her. A quick glance reveals nice tanned muscular thighs. “Take me to Boulder,” she says. “That’s sixty miles away!” “I am well aware of that cabbie,” she barks.He realizes she is past drunk and mad as hell too. He decides the safest bet is to just drive. He turns up the music. Tina Turner pours her sultry voice into the cab. He figures this might soothe the savage b**st. He watches her in his mirror, rocking sensually in the back seat. He can just imagine what she would look like out of that. Tom then gave equal attention to the other tit. The pleasure had the wetness in my pussy building.Tom slid his hands down to raise my skirt to my waist. Surprised to find panties, he got a slow sexy smile on his face, knowing why I, who never wore panties, had some on. We had played this game before. He started to rub my pussy through the panties, soaking the cotton crotch. His finger slid under the panties to play with my clit then slip down and into my wet waiting pussy. I moaned a he.