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the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other's arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.

the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other's arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.

I want a kiss?
Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?

t's really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.
sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...

I want a kiss?
Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?

It's really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.
sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...

It's really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.
sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...

It's really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.
sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...

It's really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.
sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...

It's really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.
sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...