Cab Driver Pussy In Exchange for Fare ♕

Would giving the cab driver pussy cover my cab fare?

One night I had to give my cab driver pussy to make up for lack of fare. Of course, I didn’t know I didn’t have any money when I got in the cab. After a long night out, it turns out I left my wallet at the bar. I surveyed my cab driver, trying to get an idea of his demeanor. I could tell he was from Yemen by the flag on his dashboard, and he seemed extremely serious. There was no sign of any pictures of his family, so I thought I’d try my chances and give the cab driver pussy to cover my cab fare.

I was feeling adventurous, and I knew I owed him something for the ride.

I was dressed for the club – wearing my Louboutin heels with silky black thigh-high stockings under my skin-tight black dress. There were cutouts in all the right places, showing off my stomach and my cleavage to perfection. My matching lace lingerie set included a demi-cup bra and thong. Slipping my dress up, I began to show off the lace top of the fabric, the bare skin of my thigh showing tauntingly. Eventually, the cab driver looked back in the rearview mirror. I smiled and began fiddling with my dress as though adjusting it, flashing the cab driver pussy, spreading my legs open, and moving my hand around on top of my panties.

I could tell he was getting excited. Could I offer this cab driver pussy in exchange for the ride?

“Sir, I don’t think I have enough money for the fare.” I squeaked. He looked back at me. “Is there anything else I can offer you for payment?” He nodded and suggested we find somewhere private. I gushed at his suggestion. Finally, someone who understands the free market. I was so excited to give this cab driver pussy. We pulled over in a park and he got out of the car. He pulled the door open and looked around to make sure no one was watching as he dove head-first between my legs.  While he was licking me, I started to moan. I hadn’t felt this good in ages, and it was so fun to be in public.

I couldn’t believe I was giving this cab driver pussy — and he was loving every single second of it.

He pulled me up and spread my legs. His hard cock teased my clit as he worked it deep into my cunt and started thrusting into me. My legs were bent at the knee but raised above me, and he took his hands to my hips and began pulling me into him. I pulled my tits out of my bra and he moaned, licking them feverishly.

It wasn’t long before he began making that noise I know so well.

Pretty soon he lost control over himself and began ramming his engorged cock into my hot pussy so fast it felt like I was being taken by some kind of animal. It made me feel so good, I could feel the electric impulse of an orgasm coming on swiftly. I locked eyes with him — they grew round as he started to cum inside me.  Giving the cab driver pussy was such a turnon.  It was almost hotter than my surprise anal gangbang on moving day. I took every single drop of his hot load in my pussy before he came back to his senses and got back in the driver’s seat.

“Where should I drop you off, miss?”

 

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