I took off her shirt and kissed her shoulders making my way to her chest, she still had her bra on though and I had already seen her tits (you can see...them in my ex wife gallery). I removed her bra and started to lick and nibble on her nipples. While doing that I was lightly touching her belly, sides, face, trying my best to make her feel good. I would also often ask her if she wanted me to keep going, again I wanted to put no pressure on her. I got to her pants and slowly removed them and then. With a wicked chuckle he said, “I’ll take that as a good.”He pulled his finger out and spit again on my hole. What I felt next was not one, but two of his fingers being slowly inserted into my virgin ass. He took his time and let me adjust to the size of his combined fingers before starting again to gently fuck my ass with them.After a few minutes of this, I felt him pull his fingers back out again. I opened my eyes again and looked down in slight disappointment. That’s when I saw that. They were like two wet obsidian orbs behind his eyelids. They didn’t look human. His hands roamed over my body, unbuttoning my dress shirt, opening my belt and fly. Here out in public, where several office building towered over the parking garage, I undressed like the most giddy school girl. His hands ran over my abs and the defined muscles of my arms and legs. I was proud of the time I spent in the guy. “You’re beautiful, I’m so glad we ran into each other.” I blushed at the compliment and I. To say I was extra horny would be the understatement of the year. I had always been able to last pretty long with sex, bringing myself to the edge, then backing off and changing positions, etc. I always held back cumming as long as I could, hoping to make the sex last. My wife on the other hand, never had that much enjoyment from the actual penetration part. She loved the buildup, and she did like having a hard cock inside her now and then. But when it was time to cum, it always had to be from.