The lift started its journey with me leaning against the wall and Ali on her knees stroking and sucking my throbbing and very hard cock. She was on a ...ission.I was so turned on from the fork hunt and her hand caressing me at the table I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Floor 15 came and went as she sucked up and down, taking my cock deep. She wasn’t holding back and kept looking up at me now and then to check.As we passed floor 20, the pleasure was growing deep in me with every movement of her. She moaned through the ballgag and her cock glistened with precum. I moved my hand behind her and gently teased her ass with my fingers. Her ass seemed to kiss my finger, pleading to be fucked.I undid the belt holding her in a hogtie and tore up more of her fishnet stockings to gain access to her asshole. It was clear she had been fucked in the ass quite a lot. I removed the ball gag and held out my throbbing six inches long thick cock. She took it down her throat like a champ in one suck. Soon. I paid attention to what were the obvious alterations and insertions, knowing that what I was really learning here was that if that part of the suit broke, I wouldn't be able to fix it. For minor things, the manual gave step-by-step instructions on what to do to correct the problem. The key was going to be really knowing the steps for the things I could do.Fortunately, the power core itself seemed almost foolproof and unbreakable. It, like the pocket phone and the transporting door goop, were. " I knew it. We're here ten minutes, and you're already fixated on my outrageous body, perv." She did a slow pirouette for us, arms raised high, teasing as always. She might have been skinny, but her ass was the exception. It belonged on a girl about half again her size. Bodacious.We talking about hitting the mall, or maybe even catching a movie, at least it would be cool in the theater, but I think we all just wanted to spend some time together. Like the old days."Let's hit old man Wilson's.