“Hau- You should wait-” I didn’t, I let him get uncomfortable with BBW Phone Sex while slipped out right in the back of the taxi. I didn’t even look at his face or accept his complaint, I had a wet sopping pussy and really wanted that cock deep inside me. I had myself ready, willing, and forceful. It was thick and threatening, so I stroked it while grinning and waited until I could draw just a little precum out onto my fingers before I climbed right on for. The taxi driver looked back, but I paid him no mind. He could enjoy the free show. Straddling his waist, I rocked my hips just right to slip my panties aside with his heavenly cock and pushed it into my BBW porn entrance, parting for him, my juices slowly marinating his tip before with a few circular grinds I found him deeper and sloshier in my dripping cunt. I sunk down quickly, teasing him with a giggle, kissing his neck. “Guah…” He hissed, palming one of my thick tits very firmly. “Greedy.”
“Just want you to be happy.” I murmured with a smile in my tone.
“You smile when you’re inside me.” My tit in his hand was great, almost gracious, allowing him to rub his palm right in, flick my nipple and smirk as I jostled in surprise. Jumping in place I was happy to smack his cock deeper into my core, and eager to grind. So I did, I measured him with my depths and honestly found him filling and satisfying. It was nice, I started to fuck his meatpole faster and harder by the second, rubbing myself into his lap while giggling to myself. I was cock hungry, and he was cock bursting for BBW sex. I don’t do that whole awkward disappointing thing, it’s all sensual play all the time.
