In the confined space of the taxi, Rebecca More's cleavage heaves with anticipation as she leans in, her breath hot on the builder's ear. "You look cold," she purrs, her hand already stroking his length through his jeans. He's rock hard in an instant, and Rebecca wastes no time, unzipping his pants and taking him deep into her mouth. She sucks and licks, her head bobbing up and down, her big tits pressed against his thigh. The builder's moans fill the car, his hips bucking slightly as Rebecca brings him closer to the edge. She can feel his cock pulsing, and she pulls back, her eyes locked onto his. "Come for me," she whispers, and with a final stroke, he does, his hot cum splashing onto her waiting tongue, filling her mouth with his salty essence.