( he'd been trying to figure out if he should just move them elsewhere or keep them there but she answers the question by aligning their hips together, slotting them in a way they've been many times before. they still fit. that thought strikes him hard and he shudders before he backs her up and into a wall, pressing her into the hard surface while he leans in, rocking his hips into hers.
his mouth drags down her neck and he bites at her shoulders, hands reaching down to try and hike her skirt up. he encourages her to hold it at her waist so he can sneak a hand underneath and press his palm against her cunt, rubbing the fabric of her panties against her while he rocks forward. )
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his mouth drags down her neck and he bites at her shoulders, hands reaching down to try and hike her skirt up. he encourages her to hold it at her waist so he can sneak a hand underneath and press his palm against her cunt, rubbing the fabric of her panties against her while he rocks forward. )