We met the driver, Jim, at the entrance. He was a tall light-skinned Jamaican, wearing a pair of khaki shorts, bare-chested. Carol was wearing a lig...t sundress, pantiless and braless. We got in the backseat and were ready to go. During the ride, I was caressing Carol's legs and lifting her dress up. The driver was watching in his mirror and grinning.He let us off at a huge outdoor market. They were selling everything: fruit, T-shirts, pipes for weed, nearly anything you could think of. It. “BAD BOY!”Cory instantly forgot all about his fear and anger and hung his head like a little child.“Apologize to Tim. You had no right to interfere with MY pleasure.”Cory looked up at her with a sudden panic.“I’m sorry, Nancy! I didn’t know you wanted it! I thought he was...”“It’s okay, Nancy,” I said. “He doesn’t need to apologize. I guess I’m the one who should say I sorry. I’m the one who came in here expecting everyone to beg me to make them orgasm until they were ready to explode. However,. “We can lift one end, slide it in and then lift the other.”“We’ll give it a try...” Together they rolled one of the shelves to the container.“Uhhhn,” Adam grunted as they lifted one end and set the wheels onto the container’s floor. He grunted again as they lifted the other end. “If we set it so it faces the wall, then the stuff on the shelves won’t jostle loose. I can get some rope to lash them in place, and a good, heavy-duty padlock to secure the door.“Okay,” she said. “We have seven more. ...biting her lip and her head still tilted down she moves her eyes back up to me with that sexy look and pulls me back into her lips..with my cock in her hand she starts wanking me , her other hand down my trousers grabbing my ass..my hands are running up her thighs under her black dress i move them to her inner thighs and the separates her legs so my hand can get to her pussy hearing her heels echo on the tile floor as she separates her legs.i move up to her lace panties and there are nearly.