It wasn't the first time that Mayson and Sana had fooled around in a public or potentially public location before, but they'd never really taken it<em>too</em>far, so she fully expected that after the kissing and groping, that would be the end of it for now. Apparently, though, her always mischievous girlfriend had other plans, and she was intent on ramping things up on this particular evening.<br/><br/>The buildup of pressure in between Mayson's long legs was almost unbearable while Sana continued to womanhandle her, not that she was putting up any sort of defense. Just the look in her girlfriend's eyes made Mayson feel as if she were the hottest and most desirable supermodel on the planet, and then there was the brunette's heavy breathing! Sana was well aware that hearing her breathe heavily or moan drove Mayson absolutely crazy, and she wasn't shy about abusing that weakness whenever it suited her devious plans.<br/><br/>The blonde's own breathing and pulse had both intensified greatly as well, and she was powerless to resist when Sana turned her around. When she felt her dress being pulled up and her thong being hastily pulled down to just below her butt, Mayson guessed what the punishment that her girlfriend had mentioned was going to be. She couldn't think of anything that she might have wanted more right at that moment.<br/><br/>Raising her hands up by her head, she pressed them against the wall and did the same with her forehead and breasts while keeping her legs slightly spread and her rear sticking out. Mayson took the first couple of spanks well enough. "This is fucking crazy, you know?<em>Huuughhh!</em>" she gasped suddenly and pressed herself even harder against the wall as the slaps against her pale, round backside grew heavier. They didn't stop raining down, and Mayson started squirming slightly and moaning while her grew warmer and began to tingle vividly.<br/><br/>She wasn't sure how apparent it would be from the outside, but she was already very wet, which would probably make it a little awkward for her if they ever actually managed to reach the party on the twenty-third floor. When Sana finally stopped, Mayson wanted more - and just just more spanking, but<em>more</em>, which she knew that she couldn't have right now. The pressure that she felt deep within as she turned back around and fixed her panties was almost painful.<br/><br/>Quickly, she pressed the button that would send them up to the appropriate floor before lust got the better of her and she decided to just tear her clothes of right then and there. She knew that she just had to get through the next couple of minutes and then her hormones would eventually start to settle down.<br/><br/>"God...I'm never going to be able to look any of the security guys in the face again..." she said, as much to Sana as to herself.