She turns to look at me, a shocked look on her face. As our eyes lock, I see the look of of lust and passion. I grab her by the shoulders and push her... against the wall of the elevator. She smiles, realizing who I am. But how did she know? I know now she is mine for the taking. With my body pressing her against the wall, I run my hand under her tight skirt . She parts her tan legs, giving me access to her thong covered pussy. She is soaked! I lean in and kiss her on the lips, gently at first.. He was wearing some type of harness around his waist with a mechanical box over his crotch. He grabbed something from the bench and attached it to the front of the box. It was tubular, about six or seven inches long, smooth and made of brass. It looked like... Gods, it looked like a penis.He stood up on the box, grabbed a handle on the side of the box and jerked on it. Nothing happened. There was a rope attached to the handle and on other end, to something inside the box. When he let go of. I whisper, ‘Take me.’ Then taken over by my sweet words, you start kissing my neck like a savage, causing me to let out a loud moan. You then move my hips back so my pussy is lined up with your stiff cock as you slam me down onto it. We both moan loudly. I slowly start to ride you as to not splash water everywhere, while your hands are firmly grabbing my hips. We stare deeply into each other’s eyes as I continue to slowly fuck you. Suddenly, you grab hold of me tightly and stand up with you. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is.