Whenever I used to see her I wanted to laid her as she was my type of lady with all the assets .when she walks I used to stare her buttocks moving up ...nd down and her long hair touching her ass. I am also a little shy person and I used to think how to seduce her. One day my uncle was out and my aunty was in her bedroom taking a nap as I saw Lalita in the kitchen busy in cooking , I went to the kitchen to get some water ,I asked Lalita to give me a glass of water as she bent to open the fridge. Wewere sharing the type of passion we had not shared in a number ofyears.My resistance began to melt, as my hands stopped pushing and justrested on her chest as I kissed him back, with just as much passion andvigour. Her hard cock now pushing against my stomach, as the kissseemed to last for a lifetime and was truly beautiful. She broke of thekiss and took my hand, leading me to the bedroom without saying anotherword.When we entered the room, she kissed me again softly and motioned forme to get. My head was back, breasts thrust upwards towards his mouth. My fingers fumbled ineffectively at his buttons.Kevin ignored my pleading, he was making a feast out of my breasts. While one breast was being suckled the other was cupped and lifted, a thumb dancing over the nipple. His mouth covered the other nipple, his tongue making lazy doughnuts around the areoa, but never really touching my nipple, saving that for last, enjoying it when I finally gave up on his fly and merely clutched at his. After the door closed, she hit the button for what seemed like the forty-third floor, and the elevator immediately dropped like a rock. I was expecting us to get some air with how fast it moved, but it didn’t feel like we were moving at all.“Inertial dampeners are built into the elevators,” Zaszi said from beside me. “It allows them to move, much much quicker.”That much was obvious, the elevator had stopped moving before she even stopped talking.When the doors opened, the woman began leading us.