The taxi leaves Orly. "You like your boss, it seems". The driver speaks to me in the rearview mirror. His eyes are harmless under their bushy eyebrows. I say “Yes I like him. " " Because it lets you play with your feet? You like it ? » I look out the window of the door« Yes I like that. " " And in exchange, you suck then? " " Yes that's it. " " And suck his dick, you like that too? " My eyes follow the movement. " Yes too. " " Um ... And it also takes you behind? Sometimes ? " I fixed my eyes on a truck that we pass. " Sometimes. " " And you like it too? " " It hurts me at first. "" In the beginning ? It is because he does not know how to be your boss. Then do you like it? " I do not answer.He insists: "Does that give you pleasure after the start?" » A laugh escapes me« Yes, after the start, I like it. » The driver also laughs« Ah! You like it from behind. " Our eyes meet in the mirror. His eyes sparkle. He runs his tongue over his mustache.“You don't want with me. I know a quiet place. " I hesitate. He stops the car on the emergency lane. "Come beside me".Installed in the front, I can better realize his physique. Thick legs. A plump belly. When restarting he said to me “Look! I took off my shoes to please you. ”Indeed, he now drives in socks. Gray yarn socks with reinforced heel and toe. His feet are massive. Like the rest of her. Their good smell tickles my nostrils.The taxi takes my left hand and directs it on its fly. "You can open it if you want."I slide the zipper and after some effort, I manage to extract the already stiff penis.The driver watches for my approval. "Do you like it?" " This cock is less glorious than my boss. But she is very tempting! Not very long, and very thick. With a superb circumcised acorn. One of those plump, well-hemmed acorns that make you salivate.I bend over to take it in my mouth, but the driver stops me. "No not now!" because of the trucks .. ” So I lift my head and just jerk him off, while watching his feet play on the pedals.The car stops along the Bois de Vincennes. Without further ado, the driver comes out in socks with his cock in the air and opens my door."Pull down your pants and roll over on all fours." Quickly ! " I did so. The driver pulls my underpants down and spits on my line several times. I feel his saliva dripping, then his finger up along th ...

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