As he entered, his entire body shuddered and for a moment, he thought he would black out. Johannah let out a large, gutteral moan that echoed off the...six story stairwell. He began to move back in forth in her, reveling in her warmth and juice. Her moans turned quickly to primordial grunts and screams, a barely recognizable rasp of Fuck me! Fuck my fucking pussy!, a mantra of pure, unadulterated lust, the Storm ripping through her body, her entire being reduced to one single thing: that. Faster. His body tensed under my hands and I urged him on."Cum, honey." I said in my dirtiest, throatiest whisper. "Cum in me, Mark. Let me have your cum!" I waited for him to flood me with his sperm. I longed to feel that hot cream shoot into me and fill my pussy with its heat."Yes!" Yes!" I said urgently, one syllable with each spurt as he slammed into me. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, yes, Mark that's it, fill me up." My orgasmic clenches tugged at my body. My tummy tensed, the hair on my pussy felt. It took some work to get the seams straight but they were very sexy. I'd never worn seamed stockings in public before but I found myself excited about wearing them since Mary had said they were a turn on for Dan. Finally Mary had me step into my black sequined cocktail dress and zipped me up. I then stepped into my highest black heels. We added a gold necklace, bracelet and earrings and then we admired ourselves in the mirror. We both looked great. I couldn't believe how sexy I looked and how. Bobby’s eyes opened wide with surprise and fixated on her amazing charms which filled out the barely there outfit perfectly. “This present, baby.” was all she said as her coat dropped to the floor and she twirled slowly on her black 5 inch heels in front of him as he regained his composure. His heart was skipping beats and his mouth had turned dry in anticipation. The damp of sweat now coated his palms and brow as his dick strained to be unleashed upon this sexy goddess offering herself to his.