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A hot trip on a crowded elevatorThe elevator was going to the last floor, where I worked. It was really crowded that morning. And I was being squished among a lot of people. A wonderful start to that long day, I thought to myself. Suddenly, I felt it. There, again… definitely more than just a quick accidental contact. A pair of hands was stroking my round ass cheeks through my tight skirt. I should normally be offended, but that soft contact felt so good…It was not an aggressive groping. Those hands were exploring the contours of my firm butt as though it was a masterpiece of art. Stifling a low moan, I pushed slightly back into the hands and I was rewarded with more vigorous stroking. Because of the crowd in the elevator, I could not turn my head to see who was feeling me up. The hands started to become even bolder; lifting my tight skirt up and feeling my bare flesh. I felt myself sighing softly, hoping no one noticed it…No one did, because everyone was looking straight ahead, all them wrapped up in their own thoughts. Then those naughty fingers traced around the lacy edges of my tiny panties. I felt the hot, sweet smelling breath on the back of my neck and in my curly hair. Then I felt my panties getting soaked as my pussy grew wetter and wetter. The elevator continued to ascend. The hands now pushed down my panties slowly, kaçak bahis sliding them over the smooth curves of my butt. I was amazed that no one seemed to notice the situation.All I could focus on was the delicious sensation of being felt up and the growing wetness between my legs. One hand slid up beneath my skirt and began stroking my soaked pussy from behind. I tried to stifle a gasp, but I could not help it. I was finding it harder and harder to concentrate. Reaching my hand back, I felt for the hard lump I knew was there. I heard a low grunt as my hand found the hard shaft in the dress slacks. Somehow, I managed to squeeze and stroke it without taking the attention of the other passengers. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Some people got out, and some got on. As the space was unloaded, those hands between my legs gently pulled me back towards one corner…I was surprised that no one could see it. However, I soon realized that my coat and bag were helping to shield me from any detection. The hands lifted up again my long skirt from behind and continued their assault on my pussy. The fingers were also returning to my ass. Then I smiled to myself and gently eased the zipper down on his pants behind me and pulled the hard flesh out, stroking all around the knob with my naughty thumb. I shivered as that other tipobet güvenilir mi finger pushing between my pink pussy lips increased its tempo. The elevator stopped again and more people get out and in as the hands continued working on my body and I continued working on his dick behind me. My cunt felt like it was on fire and your body ached with need. I could not stand it anymore; I needed to feel something more than this maddening, teasing stroking. Releasing the cock behind me, I reached into my purse and pull out a lube tube that I always kept in there. I pressed the tube into the hand behind me…After a long, maddening delay, I felt the slickened head of a cock pressing against my asshole. I pushed back and felt the hard shaft, slick with the lubricant, sliding into my tight butt. Good thing I decided to wear high heels today…The extra height made it easier to work the hard cock up inside me.Soon, it was sank balls deep into my tight asshole. It started moving against me, only very slight movements, but enough to do the job. I pushed back against the invading shaft, slowly, trying not to alert the other people there. As the elevator ascended, more and more people got out, and fewer got in. Then I pushed faster against that hard cock in my tight ass. It was there just three of us there: me, bahis siteleri the mystery cock’s owner in my sore ass and another middle aged man.I recognized him; he worked for our studio…Finally the elevator rose up towards the last floor. I could see the other man looking at me, now obviously in the throes of ecstasy as I was bouncing wildly on the dick up my butt. His dick was obviously hard in his pants. He moved towards the control panel of the elevator and pulled the stop button. The elevator lurched to a halt and as the other man turned around, I saw that he had unzipped his pants and released his own cock. He moved towards me and grabbed my neck, making me bend over, as that dick continued to sodomize me in a very wild way…I sucked that dick into my mouth without any hesitation. All of a sudden I felt my own orgasm; very intense indeed…My pleasure screams were muffled by the cock in my wet mouth. Then I was aware of the sensation of hot semen been soy up my anus. Then, more vividly, I was aware of the salty flavor invading my soft mouth…The security intercom crackled and a deep voice asked if I was fine. I pressed the button and answered that everything was fine. The voice on the other end told me that it may be a few hours before someone could come to get me out of the elevator. Then I asked why it was going to take so long and the voice said that they all wanted to watch the rest of the show. I looked up to the security camera in the upper corner …Turning around, I saw two cocks being fisted back to hardness. I smiled, licked my red lips and unbuttoned my blouse . . .
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