We fell into her flat and towards the kitchen, her torso pushed onto the counter, hands under her short skirt ripped her leggings and knickers down around her thigh in one quick movement.

Her cheeks spread, my tongue wetted her anus before fighting the torrent of juices that flowed out of her cunt. I released my hard and strained cock, aimed it, and let the self guiding missile seek its goal. Sucked in rather than pushed.

Then came the blasphemous words from her mouth.

It was what she wanted, though she never actually said as much in the lift.