Anyway, I digress. By now it was his turn to control the action, he flipped me onto my back, and I wrapped my legs around him as he ground himself int... me and thrusted against me with such power. He slammed into me harder and harder as we gazed into each others eyes. It was so sexy, the passion all consuming. I was still wearing my hold ups and my black stilettos and I loved feeling them against his back, pushing him deeper into me so I could feel his balls bounce against my bottom.Every time. You can't live within 500 feet of me, but you can count on me, I'm also a member in good standing, of the mile high club!” I could see how that comment grabbed her attention, and she stopped joking for a minute, then said, “No shit! Are you really?” Seeing how excited she was, I hated having to tell her the truth, but I did. I hung my head and said, “No, I'm not really a member of the mile high club. I'm just a wanna be.” She became excited again, and said, “Me too! What was I hearing? I said,. She says "Run" in a peremptory tone. The other follows her and laughs, "No no! Out!" she jerks her thumb toward the hall.The girl hurries out and huddles on the couch, legs together, a miserable expression on her face.After a time, one of the women calls from the kitchen, "Run!". The other appears, "No! Come! Come!"She looks at them. They're pointing at the kitchen counter. She looks at them with confusion. "Come! Come!" they both call. She stands hesitantly. One of them pats the counter. "Go!". The manager? A maid? a customer, gazing down from the 4th floor? you don't know, of course, but your face still flushes crimson as you feel the uncontrollable wetness well forth again. As you walk through the automatic door, a gust of chilled lobby air flirts with your bare legs, and you gasp softly as you feel the delicate coolness on your wet pussy. The desk clerk is watching you approach; a beaming smile lighting up his face. You realize that you're perfectly silhouetted in the entryway.