Fake Taxi – Small Italian teen with juicy tits gets the ride of her life with huge cock driver [Fake Taxi]

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The rear seat of the cab is sticky with heat and the smell of old leather, but the girl perched on it, she’s fresh and ripe, her tiny tits spilling out of a tight sweater, nipples hard as coins. She fiddles with her phone, leg bouncing, short skirt riding up to reveal the lace edge of her thong. The driver, a brute of a man, watches her in the rearview, his thick cock already stirring in his pants. He leans back, adjusts himself, and she catches the movement, her eyes flicking down to the bulge, then back up to his face. A smirk plays on her lips as she shifts, spreading her legs wider, giving him a glimpse of her wet pussy through the thin fabric. “Where to, gorgeous?” he growls, hand reaching down to stroke his shaft. She bites her lip, “Anywhere you want, big boy.” Her fingers trail up her thigh, teasing the edge of her thong, as she leans forward, giving him a full view of her juicy tits. “Let’s start with you pulling over,” she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper. The cab lurches to the side of the road, the driver’s breath coming in ragged gasps as he turns to face her, his massive cock now fully erect, straining against his zipper.

The girl’s eyes widen at the sight, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She drops her phone, her hands reaching out to unbuckle his belt, to free that monster from its denim prison. His cock springs out, thick and veins pulsing, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. She licks her lips, wraps her small hand around his shaft, and begins to stroke, her thumb spreading the slick liquid around the sensitive head. The driver groans, his hips bucking slightly, as she leans down, her tongue flicking out to taste him. She takes him into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her hand working in tandem, her moans vibrating against his flesh. The cab fills with the sound of her slurping, the driver’s grunts, and the scent of their raw, carnal lust. She pulls back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock, her eyes locked onto his as she spits on his shaft, her hand working faster, her breath coming in short pants. “Fuck, you’re big,” she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. The driver’s hand reaches out, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her back down onto his cock, his hips thrusting upwards, fucking her mouth with a savage intensity.

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