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The Taxi Cab Driver
Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: therealbk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
yelling for me to stop. "Hey buddy. Stop cabbie! What are you doing man?" said the guys. "Got any money?" I said to her husband. "Yes!" he said. "Reach in you pocket. Throw it all in the air over your head." I yelled. I was still pushing his wife as he threw the money over his head. I looked back to see the mob of guys stop. They started to chase the money. "OK! Were here. Get in the back lady. Dude! Do you know how to drive?" I said. I held the back door open. She slid across the big black leather seat. She was on the passenger side looking out the window at the group of guys picking up her husband money. "Yes! Why do you ask kind sir?" he said. "OK! You drive. Take my spare keys. Just put your address in the GPS on the dash. I can't drive after 9pm. I need to take a break before I can drive anyone. It's a taxicab law. I think there coming back. They got all your money." I yelled as I pointed at the mob of guys coming toward the cab. I jumped in the back seat. He jumped in the front seat. I leaned forward two feet to push the glass window separating the front seat and the back seat open. "Go! Go!" I said. He started the cab. He put it in drive and sped out of there. The d***k guys chased the cab for a block or two. "Put your address in the GPS. Perfect. Now follow the directions." I said. "Look! Brenda! I'm driving a taxi. I'm the taxi driver." he said. I closed the glass window before I sat ... back on the leather chair. "That nice honey. Thank you sir. Thank you for saving us. I don't know what would have done." she said. "My pleasure. Your very welcome. What happen in the restaurant to make those guys come after you like that?" I said. "Well we got done eating. Then this guy asked me to dance. But I told him it was our 10th wedding anniversary tonight. He would not take no for answer. So I gave in. We started to dance. Almost immediately he put his hands all over my body. He was touching me very naughty like. Finally I had to ask him to stop. That's when we decided to leave. He followed us outside the restaurant. Then his friends follow him outside. Before you know it got really crazy." she said. The whole time she was talking my cock was getting hard. Her voice. The sweet smell of her intoxicating perfume was driving me crazy. Her bright red lips matched her finger and toenails. She crossed her legs causing her dress to open up in front. The long slit down her dress open to show off her curvy legs. The platform heels were tied around her ankles. She had on a gold toe ring on her right middle toe. I looked up to see her husband had not even adjusted the rear view mirror to see in the back seat. He was so short that he could barely reach the pedals as he leaned down to push the gas. "I'm just glad I was there. These men. Did they touch you before I rescued you?" I said. "Yes! They kept touching my things." she said. "Mmmmm! ...