He closed his eyes, and fumbled one huge hand under her skirt.

"Under your skirt," he said quietly, holding the thing toward her.

The other was actually under her skirt, pushing it up even further.

He felt guilty for looking up under her skirt, but did so anyway.

Then I brought them down here under my skirt one night.

He had his head under the blonde's skirt, just to make sure.

She looked down as he slid his hand up under her skirt.

His hand was under her skirt now, where she wore nothing.

Once I've got my hand under her skirt it's clear sailing.

She reached under her skirt to check the remote connection.