As I was cruising through the streets, my fake taxi was calling out to all the naughty misfits looking for a wild ride. That’s when I laid my eyes on the skinny goth beauty standing on the corner, her dark hair and tattoos screaming for a taste of something forbidden. I knew she was craving a massive cream filling and I was more than ready to give it to her. As we entered the backseat, our bodies collided like two hungry animals, her pale skin contrasted against my rough touch. With every thrust, she moaned in pleasure, her black lipstick smearing against my lips as we devoured each other. By the time we reached our destination, she was begging for more of my thick cream, and I happily obliged, leaving her with a satisfied goth glow.