CHAPTER TEN
"How do you want it, baby?" the cab driver asked in his rough voice.
"What ... what do you mean?" May pretended indignation and anger.
"Okay," the man said. He shifted his hips and May watched in fascination as he placed the bulbous head of his pecker against her cunt lips. She moaned a little, but her eyes were glued to the glass as she watched his rod split her slightly and then start to slide right in. She was so wet her cunt was as greasy as a buttered glove.
"Ooooooo," she moaned. "Ooooooooooo." The sensation was tremendous.
"You're a hot b***h," the cab driver said in admiration. His hands slid from her hips to her full breasts and he started milking them as his c**k continued to slip endlessly into her twitching snatch. Up, he went, up, until his c**k was sunk all t
