A craving for pussy

adult phone chat gabrielleI love a little taste of pussy now and again. It has been a while since I’ve felt sweet cream dripping down my chin.

My best friend just went through a nasty break-up. So I planned a night out to distract her mind. (and to fulfill my craving) We started out at one of our favorite corner bars. Drinks were being thrown back like cum down a whores throat. Next thing we knew we could barely hold each other up. I knew that it was time to go.

I suggest we head back to my place maybe watch a movie, have some more drinks. Leslie was on board. Now I knew we certainly could not drive so I called a cab.

We loaded into the back seat. I let her go first so I could get a peek of her sweet ass as she bent over. Leslie has the most gorgeous ass I’ve ever seen on a woman. Just the right jiggle. I had to smack it. She let out a giggly moan that confirmed all my thoughts were soon to become a reality.

Once we loaded in the back seat I reached over Leslie to close the door, pressing my tits against hers. At that moment I felt a warm rush flow through my slit. I just knew my panties were soaked with that one gush.

I could see our driver looking in his rear view mirror enjoying what he saw. At this point my hand began to wander. My fingers traced up her soft thighs until they disappeared under her skirt. They led me straight to her dripping wet muffin.

By this time our driver had his cock out stroking it as he drives. I prop her legs up on the window and dive into her sweet moist valley. I just fucking love the way her clit protrudes past her fat little pussy lips. I started stroking her swollen love button with my lips. Just as I would a big hard cock. She wrapped her legs around my neck arching her back and screamed out. At that very moment my face flooded with her juices, she’s moaning while trying to say that she just came, all at the same time our driver yells out that he is cumming. Both in perfect sync. Needless to say we did not pay for our ride. Now that I have her hole dripping wet, it’s perfectly ready for what I have in store once we go inside my place……

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