She sat astride it and giggled; I slid my hands up under her skirt and pulled her knickers off. She rocked back, then pulling the hem of her dress up,...she sat down on the cold stone phallus.Lisa froze for a moment; her eyes took on a distant look. I too moved forward. Her gaze seemed to take me in but not recognize me.I pulled my cock out and started to roll a condom on it. All she did was stare; it was as if she had no notion of what I was doing. Some deep, almost primordial desire was. "Take your shirt off," the lady said. I complied with her demand andtook off my shirt exposing my slightly flabby abdomen. The woman pokedaround and did some examinations. She went over to the cart and took outan odd looking garment. I didn't know what it was. She set that down onthe table next to the chair and pulled out two rather large breast formsand a bottle of cosmetic glue. She then pulled out a corresponding bra."Sit perfectly still, this will only take a few moments," the. Markova.She couldn’t see the wry Lata in the woman sitting at the table. While she had left off the official parts of her uniform, she still had that shield around her. That feeling of being a stern woman at her job. She was Markova again and Cinder wasn’t sure what they were – or if they had been anything more than a fling. She gulped. “So...” She said. “Kaleb. You’re welcome.” She sounded snarky. She didn’t want to – but Kaleb grinned at her.“You’re welcome,” he said. “We’re alive, I’m young. I got us a drink each and we sipped and chatted.After about 5 minutes she whispered to me that she needed cock urgently. We left promptly. We had parked 3 spaces apart without realizing. I had my work van, she had her Megane. We kissed against the side of my van for a few minutes, then I pushed her inside. She had teased me enough. I ripped her knickers from her and quickly rolled on a condom. She clawed at me pulling me closer as I slipped into her welcoming pussy. We ravaged each other for.