Of course, that also meant that anything anyone needed was my job too. The elevator was one of those jobs. It was manually operated so anytime anyone ...anted to go up or down I had to run it. A handle by the door (which also closed manually) moved left or right to make the car go up or down and you had to stop it (and allow for some ‘coasting’) to align the car with the desired floor. It took some skill to judge the weight of the passengers so you could estimate how much the car would coast.. She was taking the full length slowly into her. Once it was completely inside, she rested for a few seconds, enjoying the fullness in her love hole. She was pulling on her own hair and squeezing on her boobs. Now her hips started with some motion. Front and back as if she was adjusting the thickness inside her.Later hips started going in circles, rubbing all sides of her soft vaginal walls. I grabbed onto her waist and added speed to her motion. Squeezing her waist as I do in it. Then Anjali. I like it when a woman reaches a level of ecstasy never achieved with another man. I begin to thrust in and out of her again. I pick up speed and soon I'm fucking her like a wild animal. This is more than she can handle, and after a few minutes, she begins to orgasm again. For a split second, she flashes to sex with other guys and had a quick laugh at their expense, but that thought is quickly pushed aside by the bull cock that is owning her vagina. Her body is shaking, like she had a fever,. “He might stop by the other building first, but who knows.” He lingered for another couple of seconds and then headed back down to the watch office. I walked back to my room and grabbed the shorts and t-shirt Laura had worn walking from her barracks to mine, and headed back out to the lounge. Jason still had his face buried in Laura’s pussy. She was breathing hard and rocking back and forth into Jason’s face. She was going to come again soon, and I didn’t want to interrupt. I stood at the end.