So I thought about you pressing me into the wall within the elevator metal ribs disregarding the camera spying from the top corner. So I thought about the electricity conspiring against us because every woman wants you and every man desires me. And I could see our breaths suspend right between our spicy mouths before we come crashing into ecstasy of troubled ferocious passion.
So I thought about smiling drowning and happily suffocating under the mountains of your mesmerizing muscle-bellies. So I thought about your penis and its girth a baseball bat and hung like a horse with veins the size of the snakes you have imprinted on your forearms and my vagina being pushed in out slow motion shamelessly promoting sexual commotion.