We sat silently in the back of the taxi for the first few minutes of the drive. Village sex I kept going, each push against her tight pussy producing another scream as her orgasm waved over her. Normally the sofa wouldn’t bother me that much, but I’d seen the aftermath of a half-pint of beer being split on it on my way in. From now on, that smile wouldn’t look nearly as innocent as I’d once thought. “What are you doing?” I asked her. She squeezed me tight between her legs again for moment as I kissed her neck and shoulders, then she lifted up and started to lay on her front, her ass arched upwards with her red pussy lips parted between her legs. “That’s my horsie pose!” she yelled at me in defiance, hitting me on the arm.




















