I doubt she's a virgin, but would be surprised if she had many lovers. I'm certain those she chose carefully, young men of her class. Like her father,...desire rarely if ever overwhelms. I think falling in love with me constituted his first and last moment of emotional weakness, though it continues. I love him too. If she has any intention of going through with her date with you, it's to prevent me from seeing you. She figures you'd disgust me if you succumbed to her." Would you?" I don't know. I. His thrusting is urgent and hurried, the cum in my ass leaks out running down the inside of my thighs, his free hand gets covered in cum as he roughly squeezes my balls , to my mouth as i suck his fingers . Standing nearby is a giant of a man his tall muscular frame towers over both of us, he grabs my head and pulls it down to his waist, his big brown cock hits me in the face , its fat its long as i wrap both my hands around it and the uncircumcised head is the size of a pool ball, his balls. “And you also seem to be a very naughty one as well!!” she laughed.I leaned down and kissed the top of her head and slipped my arms around her. Our height differences meant that top of her ass crack provides the perfect nestling point for the root of my cock. She flexed her ass a couple of times to let me know that she knew where my anatomy was and I felt the rising monster of my lust moving up her lower back.I looked over her shoulder as she ran the soapy cloth over the pristine white flesh. One floor, two floors, three. Each filling the elevator a bit more, and now she was pressed so hard up against the man behind her that she could smell his cologne--cologne and some other, vaguely familiar scent. His shampoo, maybe, or perhaps his deodorant.It was around the sixteenth floor that she felt him shift against her. She tried to shift away from him, sure that she was making him uncomfortable, but was abruptly frozen in place by the startling realisation that hands--his hands--were.