I love to ride the elevator with adult women. I live almost at the very top of a multi-storey building, and therefore they usually go into the elevator, immediately turn their backs on me and wait for their floor. And at this time I am lustfully studying them from behind. Maybe I'm a sex maniac, but show me a fifteen-year-old boy who behaves differently.

That day I returned from school early. In the last lesson, our young mathematician, sitting down, accidentally showed me her white panties, and naturally, I could not wait for the moment when I could masturbate at home. Of course, I flew to the elevator already running. Following me, Ksenia Sergeyevna, my housemate, entered the elevator, she lives on the sixth. We smiled at each other, she pressed her floor and turned to the door. I once again began to explore her from behind.

Ksenia Sergeevna was a 45-year-old violinist. Despite her age, her figure was very good. True, the hips are very wide, but I even like it. Her thin face is strewn with freckles and she is painted in blonde. She was wearing a white silk blouse and black pants that day. A black bra was clearly visible through the blouse. When I saw this, my cock tightened.

Suddenly the elevator stopped. In principle, this happens quite often, but I have never remained locked in a cramped booth with a woman.

“Were frightened, demons” - Xenia Sergeyevna smiled, turning around to me, and then she saw a swelling on my pants. She immediately turned away. I stood and looked at her, choking with excitement. The elevator got hot. A trickle of sweat slipped down Ksenia Sergeevna’s neck.

“Now or never,” I said to myself and hugged her from behind, putting my hands on her chest. Through the body of the violinist, a shiver ran through her when she felt a hard phallus press against her ass, but did not utter a word. I began to kiss her neck, caressing her breasts.

I deftly unzipped her blouse. It was a tempting idea to pull her down to her wrists, thus tying the woman's hands together, but I just took it off. Then I began to unbutton the black bra. Ksenia Sergeyevna suddenly came to her senses and quietly whispered: “No, no:”

- Quiet bitch. I am so fucking you now that for a week everything will tremble inside you, ”I wheezed furiously.

Ksenia Sergeevna went limp and no longer resisted. I squeezed her breasts and felt the tension in her nipples. Then my hand slipped into her pants. Even through the fabric of the panties, I felt how wet it was between her legs.

- You want it yourself: you want me: - I whispered, unbuttoning the buttons of the trousers.

The violinist was hopelessly silent, no longer able to hide her heavy breathing. Trousers with a faint rustle fell to her legs. I admired her tense hips and legs. Heavy, poured buttocks were covered with white panties, which were supposed to contrast sharply with a black bra, which, however, had long lain under our feet.

- What are you wearing underwear? - I whispered. - I didn't expect that you would have sex with a fifteen-year-old kid in an elevator?

Ksenia Sergeevna only breathed heavily. Her buttocks began to tremble. I broke off her pants with a bang. Now she was left alone in high-heeled shoes. I roughly thrust my hand into her crotch. It was terribly wet. I quickly pulled down my pants and shorts and put a rearing dick at the entrance to the vagina. The violinist bent invitingly, making it easier for me to enter. I slowly began to enter the member into the hot channel. Her vagina spasmodically clenched, and I immediately pulled out a member. Ksenia Sergeevna jerked her ass to meet me, trying to keep me in myself, but she failed.

“Tell me you want me,” I demanded. - Say it!

- Ho: I want you, Vadik:

- What do you want to do to you?

- Take me, Vadik! Oh: Take it !!

- Not this way! Ask to be fucked!

- Ah: oh: Fuck me! Well, please: Well fuck, fuck me !!!

I drove the dick to its full length, and we began to move furiously, coping with unbridled lust.The elevator car shook and swayed from our wild jumps. But Ksenia Sergeevna was ahead of me: in less than a minute her head tilted back, her face was covered with beads of sweat and distorted by a convulsion of a close orgasm. I did not want her to finish without me, and clutching her wide hips, again with a force pulled out of her penis.

- You won't scream, ok? - I asked.

With a gaze of foggy sensuality, Ksenia Sergeevna nodded. I picked up the scraps of her panties from the floor and put it into her mouth like a gag. Having done this procedure, I parted the violin's buttocks and put the head wet from the vagina of the vagina to the narrow dark hole. Realizing that now there will be, Ksenia Sergeevna protested in protest, but at the same second I half drove the penis into her rectum with one blow. The woman howled in pain, but I drove the penis up to the eggs. With one hand, I dived to her crotch and began to energetically jerk my clit. The violinist ceased to resist and obeyed me. I was fucking her ass with all my strength, feeling her anus being compressed, bringing her closer to orgasm. A few minutes later, a tight jet struck Xenia Sergeyevna's ass in the bowels of the earth, and I began with pleasure to lower into it everything that had accumulated in my eggs. Feeling my hot streams in herself, she too began to lower, abundantly moistening my palm. When I finished, I pulled the dick out of her ass, and Ksenia Sergeevna squatted helplessly.

She awoke from the sensation of the fluid flowing out of her. Sperm first dripped from her ass right on the pants lying on the floor, then it began to flow. At this time, the elevator earned. I somehow dressed the violinist and pressed on her floor.