Elevator going down?

Sarah stopped in her tracks but was pushed out of the way by the people behind her. Scrambling back through the crowd and making a **** jump for the elevator was the key to making it through the doors but not without a catch, the closing doors caught the hem of her faded t shirt. Panting and red in the face Sarah did her best to smile at the two other women in the elevator. With one hand braced against the wall for support it took all she had not to cum right there despite her growing desire to. Feeling short of breath Sarah reached for her collar and found it pulled taught against her skin. Spinning in alarm it was clear that while she was going down her shirt was going up. Sarah desperately pulled at her shirt as the hem rose from her hips slowling crawling towards her chest exposing her pale stomach to the cool air. Shooting a glance over her shoulder she cried for help toward the other women