I was forty years old, and I've never been kissed like this before or felt so deliciously feminine or vulnerable. Mr. Cain picked me up as if I weighe... nothing, put me on the vanity top, and partially filled his glass with Port. He played and strummed my moist and welcoming flower with his fingers like a Guarneri del Gesù. His Maestro's fingers moved in and out of my wet and dripping cunt while rubbing and tapping like a vibrator on my smooth hairless mound with his other hand, playing all. Once more Sascha approached his closet, removing another costume that hehad planned never to wear again. But plans must always be tempered byreality, so just as he had recognized the need for Keleesa's earlierappearance, he knew that she was not the right person for the next job.True she always solved the mystery or caught the bad guys, which shewould then celebrate with a final romp between the sheets, yet that wasnot real life.No, it was time for someone more dangerous to show. Time for. I was still playing and this time she did not close her eyes nor turn away. I put out my hand towards her berth and stretched to touch her and I could not reach. She was on her back again.I got down and after checking all the co passengers I very slowly put my hand on her Breast. I was still for a few seconds. Then I gave her a squeeze. This woke her up and man she was angry. I rushed out towards the Toilets thinking that she will wake others. But to my amazement she followed me and she wanted. Bruce tenderly worked his rock hard cock in and around my inner anal canal, whimpering, whining and moaning I caressed Bruce's shoulders with my fingers as he kissed/sucked my neck and ear lobes. My body tingled and trembled with passionate lust as Bruce slowly sexed my butt. Panting and gasping in lustful desire, I barely paid attention to the sound of the door bell ring. Bruce sped up his manipulations till his cock was twitching and throbbing deep in my anal cavity. My anal sphincter muscle.