His hand skated up her naked thigh under the flimsy skirt
in the back of a packed elevator
people going home from dinner
trying not to gasp she holds her breath
as his fingers linger cupping her naked backside
flicking the tiny string of the thong above
and moving them down to her slick opening
he pushed deep within her core
striving for the moan to escape her lips as he wiggled his fingers more
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Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
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I've swooned! I remember the occasion. I got in the same lift as them. heehee. Did I?
Lol I remember an old poem you said that on lol made me giggle
Help! I must find that old poem. It may have a saucy secret in it - everyone will know! Oh no, I've forgotten the title of it. heehee. Now was this Kitty in the elevator with Sir?
Nothing like a little frottage to add spice to a day.....
Lol thanks for commenting
Why does this sort of stuff never happen to me?
Lol only you can answer that lol
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