They continue to wait for the ELEVATOR.

Sarah impatiently pushes the button again. Finally one of the doors open! She waves Mr. John in first so she can check out his ass, and she’s pleased. She follows him and once inside she looks at their reflections in the mirrors surrounding them. All the walls are mirrored. She pushes the button for the ground floor and the doors close. As soon as the elevator starts moving Mr. John slams his hand on the emergency stop button. Quickly the elevator halts to a stop. He turns to her and grins. He takes Sarah in his arms and starts kissing her.

She doesn’t resist, her hands move to the buttons on his shirt. This is wild and crazy, who knows how long they have. Security could come at any minute and pry open the doors to see what the problem is. Quickly she opens up his shirt and slip her hands inside it. She moves them over his skin and it feels so good. Mr. John un-tucks her shirt and slides his hands up it to cup her tits. He doesn’t have small hands but Sarah’s breasts are all he can handle. He squeezes roughly and presses his lips to hers, again they share a long series of passionate kisses.

Sarah moves her hands down the Mr. John’s belt and unbuckle it, then she unzips his pants and pulls out his ragging hard-on. WOW, it’s huge she thinks. With her hands full, Mr. John helps out by raising her plaid skirt. She puts one leg up on his suit-case and part the lips for him to enter. Sarah takes his whole cock into her at once. It goes deep and feels so good. Mr. John presses her against the mirrored wall and it’s cold on her back. He grabs at her tits again, taking them in his hands. His hips pump in and out as he thrusts his dick into the bad school girl. Sarah slams back and forth against the wall. She looks over his shoulder into the mirror behind him, watching his ass as is works in and out. She put her hands around him and scratches her nails down his back. He moans. She can feel his orgasm building and hers too.

SUDDENLY, Sarah hears voices. “This is security, we’re going to try to open the doors. Stand back, this could take a minute!” says a voice.

“SHIT!” Sarah whisper in Mr. John’s ear. He keeps pumping his hips and driving his dick deep inside her. She knows it won’t be long before they both cum, but at the same time it could be even sooner that they bust the doors open.