In a taxi

February, has not yet ended tiresome winter. But the weather was already in full spring, with preymuschestvenno zero temperature, melted, pogryaznevshim snow and wet, with lots of puddles and vyscherblin, roads. People, heated spring mood, too, have also moved on in full spring wardrobes, poskidav off his warm, heavy winter clothes and looks easily and beautifully.
I have two years since have come from the army and work in a taxi in a normal, fairly well-known firm. I work on the Volga yellow checkered, day-to-day traveling about through the streets of the city. In my twenty-two years I have nothing and no longer had to, because I was very fond of driving cars, and to understand them better than any mechanic. He lived the truth yet with his mother, father and sister mladshey. But he studied in college and eventually planned, completing his move to somewhere on oplachivaimee and acquire housing and family. On the roads of the city, as always in the afternoon, there were many cars were moving in endless streams, clearly overflowing the streets and avenues. I'm used to this daily pattern, as do all the people living in modern cities. For me it was a normal working environment.
So all day today, everything was as usual, the street car and work. Somewhere to four mother called and asked if I could take away her home, as her bag, and she did not want them to go into public transport. Clients were not very many, and I konenchno said that now her pick. Mom probably already freed from work, bought of something and now standing with shopping bags on the curb and waited for me. Approaching it, I am proud for myself again noticed once again, what a beautiful woman is my mother, and she looks gorgeous. My mother was a little above average height, she had beautiful blonde hair arranged under a square, bright make-up, with expressive eyes and a soft juicy lips, she was dressed in dark leather coat, little white blouse, dark skirt just below the knee, stockings of black, transparent color, and black, patent leather boots with high heels. I figure she was beautiful with a beautiful waist, breast size 3, lush ass and thighs and legs seductive, very attractive form. Her charming, mature painted face with crazy drove his goodies, charm and beauty. She gently smiled when I arrived.
I stopped, got out, pozdarovalsya with his mother, kissing her on the cheek. After exchanging a pair of welcoming phrases mother, I took the bag and put them in the trunk. Mom sat in the back seat by the sidewalk. Once again I admired in the rearview mirror, what my mother and attractive woman as sexually smotrjatsja the exposed from under the skirt to the knees, standing with her legs in dark tights and boots. I carefully went and built into a number of machines. We neuspeli ride with her mother and 300 meters neprenuzhdёnno talking, I saw a man catching a taxi way. Oh, and that's who we are now and the trip will pay and provide cover. I drove up to the man, it was a man let45, taller than average, dressed expensively, with broad shoulders and torso and very masculine facial features. He did not sit in the front seat, and walked around the car and got into the back seat next to her mother, apparently he was accustomed to ride is in the back seat.
- Please tell me where edem- politely I asked him.
The man called out and landmark where he had to.
- Well then you'll take first, you poblizhe- I turned to the man.
- And then a little further away you are, you do not protiv- I said to my mother as if she were a client, too.
- No, no finite matter how indifferent she agreed podigrav me.
I cheerfully reported to the dispatcher, and taxied along at the man said, though he was not exactly on the way to us with his mother. Sometimes I could not help glancing in the rearview mirror at her mother and her mother's knees, but they attracted glance. And one of these views, I was surprised to see how the hand of man, flying over the seat lay on my mother's knee and crept up, gathering her skirt and exposing her mother's awesome legs in black tights. Mom reflexively caught the hand, but was able to stop it only has at the inner base of the thigh. Hand a couple of seconds firmly povladela mother's leg and gave her pitying yourself otdёrnut mother's hand. Mom reassured straightened her skirt and silently turned away and looked out the window. Well, we went quietly, and then I play on this vigilance has fallen to almost zero, and I must say thank fortune that did not have an emergency.
- The young man's here please turn left, go here, I'll pay killometrazh- made an unexpected change in the man.
He politely several times amended the route. And in the end we turned in are any yards and stopped for are any garages and stopped them. I quite thought that the man arrived, he turned to him for calculation. But he suddenly took out a pen to write something blaknotom and plucked a leaf, folded it, and handed it to me with the money.
- Young man over there is a shop go please buy what I wrote, and surrender yourself leave. - He asked me.
Well, not all means, I took a piece of money and out of the car went to look at these garages shop in the direction indicated on the move unfolding leaf. Having thirty meters and turning in the passage between the garage I stopped unfolded the paper and took out the money, but the amount was not bad, a lot probably need to buy. I opened and read to the end of the leaf content and surprised Shes read:
"Young people go a half-hour stroll, dine and buy a bottle of wine and a box of chocolates. "
Yes, he gave me the money for two day in revenue and ten bottles of wine with chocolates. I firmly decided to wait a little bit here and come back some lunch, work, walked to the edge of the garage to see if everything is okay in the car and immediately realized what a catch. Glasses in the car were not tinted, and through them to be seen clearly as a man leaned on his mother pressed her to the seat and holding her mouth with his right hand, the left launched her between the legs under the skirt by inserting the leg between her knees without letting it shrink them. Mom intensely resisted trying to pry his hand from her mouth and pull his hand from his crotch. But the master of her panties was clearly not her hand. My mother was helpless, her force quietly and persistently forced to surrender, patient processing in the pants of her pussy, demonstrating power over her body. Mom was pressed against the back of the seat, her skirt was lifted her beautiful legs in black stockings and boots open and spread apart, and her panties unceremoniously hosted her captor. She even tried to resist, but all her resistance melted away in a vain attempt to fight his determination and crashing on its firm intention to fuck her.
A man actively and confidently wielded his hand in her pants, hosting in her pussy, powerfully forcing her body to squirm and tremble. Defeated, tired, I understand that it will still be sechas fuck mom gave up. Her hand was only held on to his hand running deep beneath it. For hand fingers which probably already disposed of her inside her, out of her pussy through the body subordinating it all, captivating her feminine nature and subjecting her male power, taking her soul and turning it into the machine with the management between the legs. She had wanted to fuck, pressing stronger his hand to her crotch and the other pulling his clothes to him. He saw that my mother gave up, pulled off her sharply pantyhose with panties up boots, unbuttoned and pulled off her boots and feet up to her, ripped shorts with tights and tossed it aside, swung through itself it left bare foot, and caught between her legs pulled her to him pulling her with her legs spread towards his crotch. He lay down on it, her legs wide apart, put his hand unbuttoned his pants, pulled out, and sent a sharp impulse drove her to a member of my mother screamed and threw her head back with his eyes closed, breathing passion. He pulled up her blouse, removed the bra and threw it, and grabbed with both hands ... in both breasts mom. Savor impaled on his cock woman, he bent over her, rested his hands into the seat and began to jerk to drive in her cock making her scream, vyginatsya, grasping for him to hang around his neck, asking him to kiss her, to show at least a modicum of love, but only again and again unceremoniously forced into her soft, fluffy pussy his cock, achieving it. He finished. Mom was lying on the seat, trying to catch his breath and recovering.
He sat down on the seat took out for himself and his mother's leg dangling it from the seat. She picked up her bra, panties and pantyhose opened the door and threw out of the car, probably even boast in front of me at the things scattered machines conquered the toilet only that the woman he is certainly how would he know that this is my mother. He picked it up and put him on the seat, adjusted her blouse and skirt, she remained sitting barefoot. I went and bought a bottle of wine and chocolates as if nothing had happened came and sat behind the wheel. Mom, frightened, modest and shy looked at me. She knew that I could not help but notice the car scattered her panties with pantyhose and a bra, and she sat with her bare legs barefoot and boots standing on the floor. In general, at first glance it was immediately clear that she just fucked. The man calmly ordered where to go, and I led the car to the new address. I am now not so often looked in the rearview mirror, and that there was more to look after such a spectacle. Mom and sat bare feet tucked under him. The man held out his hand stroking them prudently. I looked at the road and was driving suddenly I saw in the mirror my mother found herself easily slid on his back, and a man leaning on it with one hand held out to me more money and told me to go without stopping in the city. Yes, I knew it now, it's my mother, but he did not know, and probably wanted to enjoy his power, trahnuv prelyudno his random fellow traveler today's luxury and show me how he is from a charming woman made trouble-free slut. He suddenly took his mother by the ankles and pulled her back, pulled up her skirt, threw wide her legs and lay down between them unbuttoned his pants and inserted his penis into her. Mom even argue before I only saw her depressed, rassteryannye eyes looking at me in the mirror during the first bursting member in her pussy. Then she threw her head back and moaned.
The man in this time more gently fucked her, kissing her breasts and lips. She forgot about everything and enjoy the love. Classic sex in the backseat of a taxi, how many times I have seen in the movies. And I quietly played the role of the driver them fumbling through the streets as they made love. But the man wanted to finish on the. He sat down and put my mother bent her forced to do blowjob trying as far as possible to put her head on a member of his hands. She ate him all the sperm. Then we went to the man home. Then he came, paid off for the last time and left. And we stayed together with my mother. I relaxed conversations amused her and drove home. In this change, I cut down a ten.
But one evening my mother met me at home in a beautiful gown fed me a delicious dinner, and stood up on his haunches in front of me at first for a long time I did a blowjob, then we moved to the bedroom and made love there. And I have plenty nadryavil as a member of her beautiful body in all three of her sweet holes. For a long time it has made me a prisoner of love for her, having acquired full control over me.

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