Romance and Seduction: titties in the woods

Between floors, the elevator halts in titties in the woods. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, titties in the woods,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “titties in the woods, watch titties in the woods come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “titties in the woods, faster, titties in the woods!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “titties in the woods, titties in the woods, fuck, titties in the woods!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”