Fake Taxi – Hot student on her day off blushes when she saw what I was doing [Fake Taxi]
The cab’s dim interior was thick with the scent of leather and cheap perfume, the kind that clings to the back of your throat. I could see her reflection in the rearview mirror, a young student with that fresh-faced innocence that makes your cock twitch. She had no idea what she was walking into, her eyes wide with surprise when she saw me stroking my thick shaft, pre-cum already glistening at the tip. “What the fuck are you doing?” she gasped, but there was a hint of curiosity in her voice, a blush creeping up her cheeks. I grinned, slowing the car to a crawl, my hand working my meat in slow, deliberate strokes. “Just enjoying the ride, sweetheart. You gonna join in or what?” Her eyes flicked from my face to my cock, and I could see the struggle in her eyes, the battle between shock and desire.
She hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward, her breath hot on my ear. “I’ve never done this before,” she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. I chuckled, my hand still pumping my shaft, the veins throbbing with need. “First time for everything, baby. Why don’t you start by sucking those sweet lips of yours?” She looked at me, a mixture of fear and excitement in her eyes, then slowly, tentatively, she leaned down, her tongue flicking out to lick the saliva off my balls. I groaned, my hips bucking slightly, my cock jerking in her face. “Fuck yeah, just like that. Now suck it deep, let me feel that tight little throat of yours.” And she did, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth stretching wide to accommodate my thick shaft, her eyes watering as she gagged on my length.
