Fake Taxi College student Zeynep Rossa blowjob and pov sex in car in public [Fake Taxi]

Zeynep Rossa slid into the backseat, her skirt riding up as she crossed her legs. The taxi driver, a middle-aged man with a rough edge, glanced at her through the rearview mirror. “Heading to campus, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice a low growl. She leaned forward, her breath hot on his ear. “Change of plans,” she whispered, her hand slipping onto his thigh. He grunted, shifting in his seat as she squeezed. “You like that, don’t you?” she purred, her fingers inching closer to his crotch. She unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. Her tongue darted out, licking the tip before she took him fully into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm. The car filled with the sounds of her slurping, the driver’s groans mixing with the hum of the engine. She pulled away, spit glistening on her chin, and straddled him, guiding his cock into her wet pussy. She rode him hard, her tits bouncing wildly as she fucked him right there in the public streets, the risk of getting caught heightening her arousal.

The car’s windows fogged up, obscuring the view of the passersby. Zeynep’s moans grew louder, more urgent, as she chased her orgasm. The driver’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he grunted, his hips bucking to meet her thrusts. She leaned back, changing the angle, and cried out as his cock hit that sweet spot deep inside her. “Right there,” she panted, her body trembling. He obliged, his thrusts becoming more focused, more deliberate. She came with a scream, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum. She collapsed against him, her body slick with sweat, a satisfied smile on her face as she looked out at the unsuspecting pedestrians.