She looked up and her eyes widened as she realised it was the man from the bus. Without thinking (not that she could have stopped it if she tried) she...came right there, in the middle of the lift. Her hand was on her mystery mans crotch with two other people pressed up against her quivering body. They looked at each other for what seemed like ages, her hand hadn’t moved, and neither had he. The lift stopped and the doors opened as people got out. Breaking from their fixed eyesight he looked at. “It sure is!” he replied. I could feel myself getting aroused as he looked at my tits. He reached over the table and gently touched my nipples with his finger. “That feels so good,” I whispered as he fondled my breasts. “Mmmm, I’m getting so turned on,” I told him. “Are your panties getting wet?” He asked. “You know I’m not wearing any panties,” I reminded him as I got up and moved closer to him. “Oh yeah, I forgot. Take your skirt off and show that you’re not wearing them,” he said as he. ”It was after our second fuck that I really learned how much of a freak Aunt Ellen actually was. She let me know that she “fucking loved that dicking down” and that she was expecting at least another one that evening. It was already Friday, and there was no way I was going home Sunday without giving her plenty of dick each day, she informed me.After we got our breath back and were done with the fuck, she went back into the bathroom and told me that she was shaving her crotch spotless for me –. . of course I am as I'm married. She told me no condom. I spit on my hand and lubed the head of my thick seven inch dick. I slowly worked it in her very tight puzsy. Got about halfway in and she got sooooo tight. Finally after about 20 short strokes I grabbed her big sexy hips and slid balls deep in her. Her head flew back and she hollered "FUCK! this is what I have been missing!) I almost filled her with cum right then.It was all I could do not to so I just held myself balls deep and wiggled,.