It was almost completely residential, with a single market and espresso stand in a wide spot in the road leading to the bridge. I did my shopping at t...e little place called Berry's Market. I bought a case of Corona and some limes to go with them. I'd had a lot of similar beer in the Philippines, and bought it more as a thirst quencher than anything else. I bought a bunch more cans of the frozen lemonade concentrate and a case of bottled iced tea with lemon.I found a bunch of nice fruit,. Lucy and I were in also in full swing. Our sweaty bodies colliding again and again as I pumped in out of her tight pussy, her gasping in rhythm. Her nipples rubbing against my chest as we made out frantically. Three things then happened almost simultaneously: the can went over a speedbump. The resulting movement from me and Jane, who were both on top of our respective partners, caused a wave of pleasure from everyone and this caused the third event.. The spacious limousine easily accommodated my group of few men and women. The liquor was served to all in no time all were friends. My mild perspiration made my dress cling to my body and the fabric that was almost see-through is now see-through. This mild exhibitionism made my pussy wet with desire. It must have been the liquor that contained more than the distilled spirit. After a short travel, Jim spoke. “Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope you are having fun. We are about to enter our Maasai Mara. Indeed Cope never drank or used drugsagain?but he?d never forgotten his evil Lucinda?Even now?ten years later! AndHaley was twice as cute as Lucinda! The first time, Copeland hadallowed Haley the Plant Girl to tie his hands behind his back with a plugline to a discarded Xerox machine. Giggling, Haley had insisted that Cope stripdown to his T-shirt and boxers, and shetentatively explored his nipples under his Rugby shirt and the ridges in hisshoulders and powerful arms ("I rowed for.