Lust in a lift
We're standing in the office lift, you look so sexy in that skirt, you drop a file and bend over to retrieve it, you're dirty little flirt
Your ass is slightly showing, your stockings are in view, desire takes a hold of me, I know what i must do
I hit the emergency stop, I pull you close to me, I turn away the lifts camera so security couldn't see
We start kissing deeply, my tongue searches out your mouth, I move my hands across your tits, before they slide down south
You spread your legs so willingly, past your lace panties my fingers creep, I thrust them deeply inside you, I feel your pussy seep
I turn you around to face the lift door, I slide my cock inside, holding tight onto your hips, I begin to pound and ride
I see your reflection in the lift door it's made of shiny chrome, I see the pleasure in your face, you push back and start to moan
Soon you are cumming, moments later you're full of seed, we reorganise our messed up clothing, trying to cover up the deed
You kiss me and press the button, the lift stops at your floor, you give me one last flash, then it's off to work once more
THE KINKY POET