I should normally be offended, but that soft contact felt so good…It was not an aggressive groping. Those hands were exploring the contours of my fi...m butt as though it was a masterpiece of art. Stifling a low moan, I pushed slightly back into the hands and I was rewarded with more vigorous stroking. Because of the crowd in the elevator, I could not turn my head to see who was feeling me up. The hands started to become even bolder; lifting my tight skirt up and feeling my bare flesh. I felt. I could see my daughters’ head of blonde hair poking out from under the covers but where Monica should have been the blanket had been pulled to the side showing she was not there. Huh?, I thought, as the bathroom was not occupied and I had already checked my small galley kitchen. Panic started to set in hoping nothing bad had happened to her. Did someone break in and take her?Thankfully, I heard a giggle and chuckle emanating from the direction of Gary’s room. I thought they were just up late. My eyes must have come out of their sockets when she slowly uncrossed, the crossed her legs, and I got a sight of her white panties. She caught me looking up her skirt, and said “Do you like what you see?”, without even thinking I replied “Oh, yeah!”. All of a sudden she stood up, reached behind her and unzipped her skirt. She wriggled it over her hips and let it drop to the floor, “I have seen you looking at me all week, and yesterday when I stroked your cock it turned me on so much I knew I. James then rolls her over, grabs hold of her hair and fucks her face until she can barely breathe, gasping for air she her throat is filled with cock. At this time I am stood there stroking my cock, feeling it getting harder and harder, I was getting ready to cum but first I wanted her to lick my arsehole so I smothered her face feeling her tongue tickling inside my arsehole, James then crouched in front of me and started to grasp my cock sticking it inside his mouth until my balls were being.