I pulled up unwillingly to catch my breath and smiled down at him. His hands ran up and down my sides and I bit my lip again, He smiled and kissed me ...etting his hand run lightly through my hair, I smiled against his lips and lightly bit his bottom lip as he began to turn us. His hand stayed securely behind my head guiding me the entire way. I felt his body pressed against mine and I smiled against his lips again, he pulled up and looked at me with curious eyes. I stared at him for a moment. Let’s keep looking around here. I’ll let you know if I see something.” She grabbed his hand and they continued strolling through the vendors.After about an hour and a half, they had visited all the stalls. Mary had seen two works she thought would fit in at Roger’s house. She led him back to the stall with the first prospect. The artist, Pierre Leung, painted female silhouettes on black backgrounds. Each painting featured a silhouette of a female figure facing in a certain direction. Depending. Soon the action in the middle booth slowed down and I took my cock out of Mary's slut mouth and I heard them straightening up and their door unlock. I helped the Niece straighten herself up and she put my cock away while making me promise to fuck her later. We met the other couple in the Arcade hallway and were soon joined by our new friends from the other end booth. It was a man and woman couple and he was a middle aged black man and the lady was a very tiny Spanish girl. The girl was young. He knew well how to bend the rules and exploit the system to get things done. He bribed the local official and managed to get this post. Everyone was jealous of him.Not only because he was so rich and well settled already, but also because he has a buxom, hot wife. She was 10 years younger than him. Bindu was exactly what every man dreamed of. Short and curvy. Not too fat but had the right amount of flesh that accentuated her hotness.She had long black hair that she often plaited or rolled up.