BLONDE MILF Kathy Anderson seduces a younger Russian guy [Fake Taxi]

Kathy Anderson slides into the backseat of the taxi, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, eyes locked onto the young Russian driver. She’s got the kind of smirk that promises trouble, the kind that says she’s not here for a casual ride. She leans forward, her breath hot on his ear, whispers, “Take me somewhere private, sweetheart. I’ve got a special fare in mind.” The cab lurches forward, and she begins to peel off her stockings, one slow inch at a time, revealing smooth, pale flesh. She runs a hand up her thigh, teasing the edge of her lace panties, her eyes never leaving his. She leans back, spreading her legs wide, giving him a clear view of her wet cunt. “See something you like?” she purrs, her fingers dipping into her slit, coating them in her juices. She brings them to her mouth, sucking them clean. The cab swerves slightly as the driver’s attention wavers, his cock straining against his pants. She laughs, a low, throaty sound, and kicks off her heels, her toes curling against the leather seat. “Pull over,” she commands, her voice dripping with lust. The cab stops abruptly, and she’s on him in an instant, her mouth crushing against his, her tongue invading his mouth. She straddles him, grinding her pussy against his erection, her hands roaming over his body, desperate and hungry. She unzips his pants, freeing his cock, and without hesitation, she impales herself on it, riding him hard and fast, her tits bouncing wildly. She grips the headrest, her nails digging into the leather as she fucks him, her moans filling the cab. She leans down, her tongue tracing the shell of his ear. “Cum inside me, you dirty little slut,” she growls, her voice a low, primal growl. She feels his cock throb, and she knows he’s close. She grinds down harder, her clit rubbing against his pubic bone, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She throws her head back, a guttural moan escaping her lips as she comes, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groans, his hips bucking as he fills her with his hot cum, his body shuddering with release. She collapses against him, her breath ragged, a satisfied smile on her lips. “Good boy,” she murmurs, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest. She slides off him, her body slick with sweat, and starts to straighten her clothes, her eyes never leaving his. “Now, take me home,” she says, her voice soft but commanding. The cab pulls away, leaving the young Russian driver shaking, his cock still hard, a smirk playing on Kathy’s lips as she watches him squirm.