Imagine the shame of a cab driver whose cab won't start, especially with a young beauty like Carmel Moore wanting a ride and it pouring a torrential rain outside. The engine wouldn't turn over, and the dispatcher said the nearest mechanic was a half hour away at best. With no other way to pass the time, and dejection nagging at both of us, I joined Carmel in the back to ride out the storm. We started to joke around, and our banter brought us to a little game of show-and-tell, and before long she was half-naked, showing me her perky breasts. Carmel wrapped her lips tightly around the tip of my rock hard cock before getting on all fours with her ass in the air, so I could bury my face in her bubble butt and lick her holes.