I pleaded with the taxi driver for help as I had no money, offering him sexual favors in exchange

Desperate and broke, I pleaded with the driver for cash, offering sex as payment. He eagerly agreed, leading to a steamy encounter in his taxi, resulting in intense pleasure and an unexpected climax.

In a desperate plea for help, I found myself seeking assistance from a taxi driver. With no money to my name, I offered him the only thing I had of value - my body. The driver, intrigued by the prospect, agreed to my proposition. We made our way to an abandoned car, where the driver wasted no time in unzipping his pants. I eagerly took him in, giving him the attention he craved. After a satisfying oral exchange, he flipped me over, taking me from behind. The driver, a stocky Indian man, had a thick, hairy cock that he drove deep into me. The rhythm of our bodies intertwined as we found ourselves lost in the heat of the moment. As the driver reached his climax, he withdrew, leaving a trail of his seed on my lower back. The driver, satisfied with our transaction, left me there, my needs temporarily met, but my wallet still empty.