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After she wore Lee and Osman out, she pulled her dress into place and called hailed a cab. She left her purse at Lee's place; it would be safe there and she wasn't planning on spending money on a single thing for the night.

As she stood and moved, she could feel thick globs of cum rolling out of her pussy and ass. Wanting to look half way presentable, she wiped the sticky viscous fluid from her thighs and wiped it across her chest, smearing it in with the rest until it disappeared against her light brown skin. Dani let out a giggle knowing what that was going to look like on the dance floor under the black lights; she was going to look like a cum mop and going to where she was going, that was sure to get her the pick of the cocks.

Her ass and pussy were aching from abuse, but she wanted more. She hailed a cab, her dress riding up her shapely hips and delicious ass as she flagged one down. She felt the cool night breeze on her bare cum-drooling snatch and she shivered.

This was going to be fun.

A cabbie pulled in, almost running over two people in the process. Dani grabbed the handle for the front door and climbed in.

"Hey, passengers in the ba..." the driver said out of reflex as he drank in the vision of Danielle climbing in the front seat. She liked what she saw; skinny as a rail, probably 45 years old, nicely dressed for a cabbie, and best of all: black. She cut him off as she deftly unzipped his slacks and fished his cock out. Her mouth was on him in a flash, the little half-asian slut laying across the seat, flashing her pussy to all of the onlookers on the street as she hadn't shut her door.

"Oh fuck, baby!" the cabbie half hissed. He leaned over and shut the door, forcing his rapidly hardening cock down Dani's throat in the process. She moaned loudly as she felt the thick knob on the skinny rod push past her tonsils. She pulled off long enough to talk.

"One thing at a time. We'll see if this fucker gets to fuck me," Dani purred, stroking the cabbie's spit-soaked rod. "Brickhouse, and um...take your time..." she said before engulfing the dick, humming her favorite tune.


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