His hands found their way up to my breasts and squeezed hard. I moaned in response. His hard c**k pressed against me, driving me to near insanity. Slowly, he began undoing the buttons of my shirt.
I looked at the slightly open door.
“We're alone in this building. Don't worry about anything,” He muttered against my lips.
I giggled as he pulled off my shirt, still kissing me.
My bra came off with one tug. His fingers, now having full access to my n*****s, tweaked them. I squealed in relief, realising how bad I had wanted that.
He moved from one n****e to the other, then his hands trailed up to my neck. My fingers worked on his belt, pulling it loose. Then I pulled out his fully erect c**k.
I giggled again as I ran my hands up and down his length.
His fingers made their way to my
