She tasted of the sea; hot and salty. He ran his tongue over the little nub before drawing it into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around it, bit down ...ently, and sucked as hard as he could while he swirled his tongue around it. The small, muffled cry of surprise made him feel like a god. He ran his hands up the insides of her long silken legs, his thumbs leading the way to the very core he was feeding upon. When they reached the apex of her thighs, he slid his two thumbs inside as deep as they. “Our normal containers are too small for that. Let me check if there are any larger containers available,” he requested and was gone for a time. Shortly, he returned with another man and a medium size metal box.“This is Mister Watson, the manager,” the clerk told us.“This is the largest box that we have for the safe,” Mr. Watson told us, “See if your satchel will fit in it.” The satchel fit but only after being compressed a bit, then manager locked the container and gave Owen the key.“There. I was excited seeing him cumming but I was no way near my first orgasm. But Mark wanted to see me cum, so he started talking naughty like “push more finger into that fucking cunt, look how those melons bounce as you finger hard”, in between he called me a bitch. He asked me to imagine as he was fingering me. All this made to cum and I my pussy was flowing like a river. I haven’t experienced such an orgasm in recent years.As I bid goodbye to Mark, I saw the time and it was almost 9am. I had. When I was putting a box on the top shelf she stood up and moved in front of me to put a box on the lower one when she bent over her ass ran across my semi hard member. She jumped up and gave a little giggle. “I’m so sorry.” She says. “No, don’t be I’m the one that is sorry didn’t know you were there.” “I should have waited for you to move before I did that. But I thought I had enough room to get to the shelf.” “Oh, yeah I almost dropped the box so as I went to catch it you were there.” She was.