You Nearly Became My STEP MOM Let’s Fuck [Fake Taxi]

The cab door swung shut, and she slid in next to me, the checkered dress riding up her thighs, exposing black stockings and garter belts that hugged her legs like a second skin. “You nearly became my stepmom, remember?” she whispered, her breath hot on my ear. I could see her nipples hardening through the thin fabric of her dress, begging to be sucked. She grabbed my hand, forcing it up her thigh, her pussy wet and ready, grinding against my fingers. “Fuck me like you should have back then,” she demanded, her voice a low growl. I didn’t need to be told twice. I shoved her dress up, exposing her shaved cunt, glistening with desire. I dove in, tongue licking her slit, tasting her juices, her moans filling the cab. She rode my face, her hips bucking wildly, her hands gripping my hair, pulling and twisting as she chased her orgasm. The cab filled with the smell of her pussy, the sound of her wet cunt slapping against my face, a symphony of filth and lust. She came hard, her body convulsing, her juices flooding my mouth. But she wasn’t done. She turned around, straddling me, her pussy pressing against my cock. “Fuck me hard,” she ordered, and I complied, my cock slamming into her, her tits bouncing in my face. She rode me like a wild animal, her nails digging into my chest, leaving marks. The cab rocked with our fucking, the windows fogging up, the world outside fading away. All that mattered was the feel of her pussy, the sound of her moans, the taste of her sweat. We fucked like animals, raw and primal, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths ragged. She came again, her pussy clamping down on my cock, milking me for all I was worth. I exploded inside her, my cock pulsing, my balls emptying. She collapsed on top of me, her body shaking with aftershocks. We lay there, panting, our bodies entwined, the cab filled with the scent of sex and sweat.