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Chapter 7 by Torg Torg

Interrupted? Caught?

She hits the Stop switch

Her hand reaches out and flicks the Stop switch. The elevator lurches to a stop, and the alarm bell rings.

"Now finish me!" she says, bracing herself against the wall with her arms.

You hold her hips tight and go to town, pounding into her with a vengeance. Your cock hums in her tight snatch. Suddenly she arches her back up and growls at the wall. You can feel her cunt pulsing around your meat. You groan and thrust into her and hold, your cock pressed all the way inside her as it belches hot cum into her womb. You both wiggle and grunt as you come.

Once she's over her climax, she turns the Stop switch back off and the elevator resumes its ascent. You frantically put your cock away and zip up. She merely shakes her body, and her skirt falls into place. She runs a hand through her hair and gives you a sly grin just as the elevator stops and the doors open. You both step out on the floor.

What next?

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