There were wails of orgasmic relief throughout the floor. Laura was unaware that the elevator doors had opened and closed again, transfixed on what sh... was seeing and hearing. And smelling. The almost sickening scent of sex was everywhere. The men pulled their pants up and joked about having to reschedule a meeting. They walked past Laura as if it was no big deal. The one who got reamed felt he had to explain, “Hey, we’re not gay or nothing. It’s just sex, right?” Farther down the hall, the one. I truly thought that I must be the luckiest girl on earth.As if to prove my point, both of my uncles unloaded their cum inside me then and there. I enthusiastically opened my mouth wider so that Aidan’s cock slid right down my throat at the same time as I pushed my ass back at Uncle Joe and let him bury his cock in my pussy. I moaned as I felt both of them emptying their loads inside me. I came with them.After they were both done, Uncle Aidan dislodged himself off me and collapsed on the. My glazed, half-closed eyes are riveted on you. I feel the huge load rise through me as I erupt in a generous, powerful ejaculation. Pulse after pulse of thick, hot semen hits the back of your throat. Still the glorious, joyful pulsing continues. Still you continue your expert manipulations. My sweat soaked neck collapses back on the damp pillow, my eyes tightly closed, my face gripped by sheer joyful release. You let me recover and catch my breath. At last I open my eyes. You are there, gazing. She had a glance of the woman’s face, lovely in it’s focused work, her hair cascading and her lips wrapped around his shaft. The sense of danger and sexual thrill mounted. She grinned foolishly, mouthed the words “Thank You” to him and ducked into her balcony. She heard a suppressed roar come from the man next door as she disappeared, and imagined an answering slurpy moan from the woman. The sound of them finishing made her even wetter. She felt embarrassed but thrilled for being caught.