..'(Ken looks at his cell phone knowing the inevitable. To prevent people from being rude to fellow passengers the elevator is a perfect signal blocke....)'No fucking signal! Suit must have a Wi-Fi connection or he's playing fucking solitaire. I'm fucking losing it...calm the fuck down Ken. It will be over soon...I wish I could talk to Jan. I am getting tired of the suit and his constant yammering.'Ken: "So, do you work here? I am not sure I've seen you before."(Suit looked at Ken and shook his. The lubricant liquid was easing his passage into my tiny rectum…He thrust progressively deeper and faster, making me moan in pain. His thick girth was really hurting me.Very soon, my own body betrayed me, as my pleasure built up to a very intense orgasm. I then felt my sphincter tightening around his huge cock as it moved in and out of me in long, deep strokes.After a few seconds of hard pumping in my ass, I came again, this time screaming like a crazy bitch in heat.As my orgasm subsided, the. “Maddie, Are you ready to go?” asked Bret. He knocked again and tried to turn the doorknob finding it locked. “Is everything alright?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Be down in a minute”Maddie finished getting dressed and just sat there dumbfounded. How could she have just fantasized about getting fucked by her brother? It was going to be an interesting afternoon trying on dresses with Bret to say the least.Bret“Hey, everything alright? You look a little pale.” Bret asked me.“Ya, just excited to be going. You were this twenty-something-year-old man that moved into the apartment across from mine. We exchanged pleasantries a few times when checking the mail. I hate to admit it, but I would sometimes wait until I saw you coming before I nonchalantly strolled outside to walk with you to the mail boxes. Your quiet disposition was accompanied by your intelligence about everyday subjects, and I yearned to hear the next thing you would say, to glean what knowledge I could get about you and the world. I.