I shoved my hands up your shirt, and wrenched your bra up off your tits, and grabbed them roughly, squeezing them hard. I spun you around to face the ...irrored wall of the elevator, and glanced up at the lights of the floors going by as we headed to the top floor . . . we only had seconds left before the doors would open again, and someone might get on . . . I grabbed the front of your jeans, and practically ripped off the button getting it undone, and only half unzipped you before I was yanking. Suddenly, my pussy was completely filled with a rock hard cock, which I could tell from the size and width of it, was definitely not my husband’s. My eyes shot open, and I turned my head to look over my shoulder…...there was Trey, holding my hips and slamming his dick into my cunt over and over.I yelled, “What the fuck are you doing, Trey?”“Don’t worry, babe, Brett’s already left for the office,” he said, with a shit-eating grin.“We can’t do this, Trey,” I said, as I attempted to push him away. "Fuck you suck it so well!" He said as his hand began rubbing my pussy. I moved from his dick to his balls, then began licking his asshole while I stroked his cock. He moaned so loud and began to finger fuck me. Then he sat up, picked me up, and laid me on my back. He put on a condom faster than anyone I've seen and said, "I'm going to fuck you good!" He took the tip of his mushroom head and rubbed it on top of my pussy, up and down. "Oh give it to me!" I begged. He put the tip in, took my. She sighed when I ran my hand over her panties, I caressed her flat tummy and then down, resting my fingers on the edge of her underwear. My forearm lifted the skirt of her dress, so I could see her beautiful black panties. I leaned over her again and gave her a small kiss. She trembled, but corresponded. Youre virgin, arent you? I asked with my face close to hers. Y-yes… She answered embarrassed. Okay, Ill be careful… Can I? I asked as I stroked near that special place. She took a deep breath.