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Actually, you don’t like that overcrowded elevators. But today you consoled yourself with the fact that there is a very smart guy in the corner that inevitably moved you to.
So you fit into your fate and turn his back on his back, your hands for inexplicable reasons on your buttocks, one above the other, the interior in its direction. Since someone is still in the way, you are forced to go back a bit.
You are already thinking with the idea of protesting this banging, when you suddenly feel something in your hand in your hand. It is not the strange fabric that tears you out of your cloudy thoughts, but what your hand fills out.
A smile scurries over your face and hardly noticeably start to move your hands with light pressure. You hear this oppressed, sharp inhale and feel how the curvature in your hands slowly but steadily increases. Although not necessary, you turn to him even more closely, push your hands very slowly into his crotch and immediately notice that he reacts to your movements with a light back pressure.
Your movements slowly become stronger and you hear his suppressed moan. But now your body begins to react to this touch and you feel exactly how this very specific tingling is spreading in you.
Suddenly you feel his hand under your mini dress, which slowly moves to the inside on your thigh and you cannot prevent you from sworny. You hardly remove from him noticeably. Only so far that he can achieve his goal unhindered.
When his fingers in the crotes of your Briefs push, you are shivering again. His fingers slide over your labia with gentle pressure.
You feel his breath in your hair. The silent request by moving his hips, which your hands should continue with their tenderness started.
None of the others seem to be aware of you, although you don’t have to stand as close together, so you start to do it equal to him. While a hand still massages his testicle light, you openly open the zip of his pants with the other carefully. He reacts immediately and pushes a finger into your inviting, moist pussy.
Unintentionally violently, you pull your breath, straighten yourself up and remain overwhelmed by this feeling that breaks over you. But when his finger slowly moves in you, you can end your project that started. You have a lot of trouble not simply preventing yourself and introducing this large, pulsating lance into you. But the presence of the other people keeps you from it, but excites you and so you can enjoy with your hands.
Your movements are very slow, because his fingers are knowing and experienced and excited you so much that you are increasingly in danger of giving in to your desire.
You start to pursue the little lamp that moves the floor around the floor, but it does not distract you enough and you are moving unconsciously in the rhythm of his loving fingers.
Then your floor comes. You are afraid that someone would turn around you if you don’t get out of now. But before this thought can consolidate in you, you are suddenly alone and the elevator moves again.
You immediately feel his second hand on your skin, which pushes your panties over your hips. You hastily open his jeans and without a special request your hands cling to his thighs and duke up.
With a single, powerful movement it is in you, staying a moment until this short, very intense intoxication has subsided in you. Slowly he leans over you from behind, his hands slide under the dress and encompass your breasts.
Your breath accelerates as quickly as your rhythm. It straightens up again, encompasses your hips and drives you with short, strong bumps towards the climax. He keeps you pressed on how you struggle for breath.
You pick up your panties and cannot resist the temptation to rub yourself a little on it. The elevator slowly comes to a standstill. You straighten yourself up, put the panties in your bag and only now do you finally dissolve from him. Without turning around again, you go out into the hallway.
You only drove too far two floors. In doing so, you thought they had floated in the clouds for a moment.
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