and then I paid the fare for the trip. I mean, I did it because I'm morbid. But I didn't get into the car with that idea. When the trip began the driver started talking to me and turned to see me. He told me that his wife traveled by taxi but had a bad experience with a driver who wanted to fuck her. I was surprised that he used such wild terms, but the anecdote had turned me on. Then I asked him if he had ever done the same thing with a passenger and if he had been unfaithful to his wife. He answered no, but he looked at me more frequently and more intensely. We talked about many things and at one point I asked him if I could travel in the front seat next to him, because it was very hot in the back. He stopped the car in a dark corner (it was night) and without getting out of the car, I passed through the middle of the front seats rubbing my body against his arm and shoulder. When I finally sat down I saw him nervous. So I took a chance and started touching his leg. He was startled and grabbed me by the back of the neck to give me a big kiss. After that he pushed my face against his crotch and desperately pulled out his hard, wet cock. Before putting it all in, I ran my tongue through the hole of his dick, licking the fluids that came out. Then he pushed me again and his dick buried itself in my throat. He used me as an inflatable doll because I only had my mouth open while he fucked it. A few seconds later I began to feel the thick liquid at the back of my throat.

After that, he left me at my boyfriend's house with a full belly