The elevator was dimly lit and not very well ventilated considering it was still work in progress, which made us sweat profusely.I could feel my shirt...clinging to my body and could observe the drops of sweat rolling down her arms and on her brow. As soon as we stepped out of the elevator a blast of hot air hit us, we squinted our eyes and moved towards our destination. I showed her around trying to help her visualize the accommodation after completion as much as I could.But she looked zoned. .." he stopped for a moment,trying to find a way to make sense of it all, trying to find a way toexpress his grief and loss. "Call it equality or reverse discrimination.Call it whatever you want, gender politics or anything else. Truth is, Ilost my job because I didn't have the right genitals to keep it, Juls,"he said, sounding defeated.Julia looked at him with suspicion. "So, maybe that wasn't fair. Butmaybe they were making up for years of discrimination against women andtrying to balance. I approached the group and tried to see through them but all I could see was just Anita’s face. She did not look in distress, being surrounded by those black men.So I quickly went upstairs and I could see Ana from there.My sexy wife was now bent by her waist, supporting her weight on the hips of one of those guys. Her leggings were pulled down to her thigh boots and her perfect round butt was in plain sight.A huge black cock was pounding her from behind. This first guy soon came inside of her. The scene was so erotic. Jeff's eyes were switchingbetween her horny tit-licking and nipple-sucking but kept dropping his eyesdown to the V he could see between her thighs through the transparent robe.Jeff watched for several minutes as his neighbour switched her sucking backand forth between her two nipples that were sticking out like big wet pinkstalks from her huge tits. `I want to see your p..p..pussy.' He demanded with a forcefulness thatsurprised them both. `Do you really think that.