—
in spite of all horror and shame, with each passing second it became increasingly painfully more difficult. She felt her composure leaving her.
- Oooh! -
so heavy.
- Oooh !! -
forces could not tolerate.
- Wait! -
tried to bend back.
- Do not be so hard! -
it seemed to reach right to the heart.
- Oh! Oh! Oooh !!! -
Good lord Only not this ...! It is impossible ...! I do not want... ! It became absolutely impossible to resist. Stomach cramped. She tried to control herself. Yes, where there.
- Not! Not! Not-a-a-e !!!
rushing her whole body, she screamed, exhausted under the wave of orgasm covering her.
- Aaaa !!! -
convulsively spread her legs, as she could, wider. Against desire, rushed towards, involuntarily trying to help penetrate even deeper.

- That's how cool she finished! And what rested? Wait, I'm right now, -

as if from a distance she heard a breaking voice.

He finished a long time, nervously and, somehow, nervously. Then, as if embarrassed, he buried his nose in her cheek, continuing to shudder with his whole body.

Gritting her teeth, she turned away so as not to see his face, acutely feeling the lower part of the abdomen, as his pouring member pulses in her ...

A few seconds later the elevator went and stopped on the eighth floor. The doors flew open. “The Viking force pushed Mila out of the elevator, slapped loudly on the buttocks and, laughing, said:
- We arrived, beautiful! Well, like it? Look, how flushed!
And in the closing doors, lateral vision, she again saw the farewell shine of the earrings.
The elevator began to descend, and Mila, as a stone statue, remained standing on the landing. She was trembling with fear and indignation. Heart, like a mad, pounded in the temples.

Only then she realized that she still squeezes the bags in her hands, that the pants are lowered to the knees, and the dress is pulled up to the neck. Felt on the inside of the thighs flowing down, cooling the flaming skin, sperm.

Mila put down her bags, took off her panties and wiped them between her legs. Threw panties in one of the bags, pulled up the dress, buttoning the belt.

- We need to call the police! Need to call the police! -

she complained plaintively, taking the keys out of her pocket.
She crossed the threshold, dragged all her bags with one hand, slammed the doors. Feeling safe, she shifted her intermittent breathing a little. She froze, not moving for a moment, still not believing that what happened in the elevator is over.
Suddenly Mila was wrapped around strong men's hands. From chilling horror, she screamed hysterically, and that there are forces, she waved her hand.
Fortunately, Mila's husband still managed to dodge and began to prattle in confusion:
- My dear, it's me, I ... Forgive me that I scared you so much ... I just wanted to hug you ...

Husband suddenly froze, carefully looking into her face.

“How beautiful you are today!” -

Mila felt his hand glide over her thigh, lifting up the hem of her dress.

- Wow! Sissy my sweetheart! I went to work without panties, -

The husband pulled the dress over her head, grabbed him in his arms and carried him into the room ...

Stupidly looking at the ceiling, Mila did not react to anything, indifferent to everything. She just could not realize everything that had happened in the elevator. The husband, pulling off her bra, eagerly squeezed her breasts, passionately kissing her nipples in turn. Somehow he was in a hurry today. Immediately he failed. His hard cock several times with force rested against her in the pubis.

- Rather, it would all be over -
Mila thought and indifferently spread her legs wider.
- Oooh! -
felt it in myself.

She just lay under her husband fidgeting and looking at the ceiling. Husband angrily snuffled. He did not like that his wife was not as active as usual. Suddenly, he raised her legs. Then even higher. Her legs were on his shoulders. Mila literally pierced through.

- Ah! -

she cried involuntarily.

- Ah! Oh! Aaaaah! -

Remain indifferent could no longer

- Do not! I can't take it anymore! -
unexpectedly for herself Mila shouted loudly.

- Come on! Dear! Do your best Do not hurt me, -

asked husband.

She irrevocably missed the moment when, shocked by the horror that had occurred in the elevator, was replaced in her by a sense of doom and dull submission. She took her legs off her shoulders, spread them wider and, clasping her husband by the waist, pressed him to her with all her strength, allowing him to go deeper into her body. Helping him to reach me to the very bottom, she moaned loudly, now she herself, rushing forward.

- My dear! Faster, -
she herself asked.
- Ooooooh! -
everything swam before my eyes.
- Aaaa !!! -
she screamed, twitching in convulsions.
This orgasm she was no less stormy than in the elevator. Already finished her husband, plaintively whined, trying to break free. But she only pressed him closer. Then she relaxed and exhaustedly dropped her legs.

- Get some rest, honey! I myself go to the kindergarten for my daughter, -

As if in a dream, Mila heard and felt her husband kiss her cheek.