They continued kissing, but he left her lips to suck on her already pointed tits. He lapped them gently with his tongue like a kitten drinking milk, giving her little scoops of pleasure. When he wasn't using his mouth, he kneaded her breasts with his palms. Meanwhile, she let her hands roam around his trousers, caressing the bulge through the fabric. She unbuckled his belt and let her hands into his boxers, his hard cock fighting like a caged animal.
Abruptly, she bent down and removed his trousers, dragging the boxers with it. His dick popped out and she pounced on it, eager for flesh. She caught his balls with her hands, kissed the head of the cock and put the 8 inch machine into her mouth. He buried his tool deep into her throat, and credit to her, she took all of him. From her vantage point, she could see their reflection on the glass panel on the roof of the elevator. This only made her wetter. She slid her fingers into her panties and softly rubbed her pussy, unable to moan because of the expansion in her mouth. As she continued performing fellatio, he clutched her hair with one hand and toyed with her breasts with the other. When he was close to coming, he pulled back and pushed her against the wall.
He reached for her neck again, sucking and biting, while his fingers slid her panties down her silky thighs. She was wet and more than ready for him to enter her. He fished out a condom from his wallet, something he always carried, just in case. He took one deep breath and entered her with a gigantic thrust. She did moan with each of his thrusts. His hands never once left her nipples and his lips gave hers constant company. When he felt like he couldn't control himself any longer, he took out his cock from her throbbing vagina and inserted two fingers into her, gently thumbing her clitoris. He added another finger, making her cry out in agonizing pleasure. No more, she begged him. She wanted his phallus to finish the job. He accepted her request and began straddling her again. The groans from them both could have easily been heard outside the elevator's doors. He quickened his pace, the faint slush of his cock ramming into her making a rhythmic beat. Closer and closer, the finale got near. With every bit of energy he could muster, he made one last phenomenal thrust, and came. She let out a monumental moan as she came simultaneously, and collapsed on to the floor. He looked at his watch. Seven minutes to the interview.
They didn't exchange cards. They hadn't even exchanged names. But something told them that they'd be seeing each other again.
