I Watched Her Stroke Her Cock In The Backseat Of My Cab
She started gently stroking it, and I had no choice, I had to unzip my jeans and release my own cock. It was so hard the pressure against my jeans was hurting.
I picked her up from the corner near 5th Avenue.
It was around two in the morning and she looked like she’d enjoyed every minute of the night. She was tall, unusually so, with long toned stems and calves that would bust my socks.
Her tits were tight and toned, probably fake but they sat well on her.
Her dress was short and I got hard thinking about the warm wetness hiding underneath.
She dropped into the back of my cab and went straight onto her iPhone, laughing at messages and videos. The light from the screen lit up a million dollar smile and hazy drunken eyes.
She was so fucking hot.
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