I Couldn’t Keep My Hands Off The Taxi Driver
With my tongue still inside his mouth, I unleashed his cock, hard and full-blooded, already wet with pre-cum, and stroked it while he pulled away my panties.
I had always been drawn to the mystery of taxi drivers.
There was something so intriguing about the idea of a person who spent their days navigating the city and connecting with all sorts of people while remaining somewhat of an enigma themselves.
So when I stepped into the cab and saw him behind the wheel, I knew I was in for a wild ride.
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