Sky carried Sierra over his shoulder, palming her a*s as he made his way to the elevator. Sierra’s short plaid skirt had ridden up and her panties were being pushed down even before the doors had opened.
No sooner had the elevator doors opened than Sierra was placed down on her feet and pushed against the back wall of the elevator. Sky’s hand was under her shirt and his lips descended on hers.
His fingers slowly riding up her belly until the tight shirt began to restrict the movement of his finger. And that’s when she heard it through the sweet taste of Sky’s tongue dominating her own.
The sound of the soft material of the blouse shredding apart along with the buttons flying across the walls of the elevator. She felt the cool air lick her aroused n*****s and stroke her into arousal.
