she offers to relieve some stress

John looked very confused. What did she mean by it? Samantha was just smiling and repeated her question: "Did you relieve some stress? Do you want to relieve some stress now? Some sticky, white, warm stress?"

John turned red. Did she really implied what he thought she did? He needed to look again at her breasts. Did she have hard nipples? Oh my god! She was definitely not wearing a bra! Quickly he looked back at her eyes. Did she notice his looks? Did she think he is a pervert? Was John going crazy! "Do you want to see them?", she asked. "Because you are looking at them all the time! Why not just ask me to take off my shirt?", she added, giving him a bit of a weird look. Before John could answer, she grabbed the white top with her hands and pulled it over her head. She was now topless standing in front off John and smiling as always. John almost touched her naked tits by accident so close he was standing next to her.

Now when he saw her tits in their full glory, he must admit that they are not B- or C-Cups...thats fucking D-Cups! "Do you want to release your white, sticky, tasty stress on them?", she asked and laughed. "Yo...you mean...ri...right here?", John stuttered. "Yes...why not? My boss released his stress deep inside of me in a conference room with 20 people last week. He said he had to much pressure and I would wear too short skirts!", Samantha answered. In this moment the elevator stopped on the second floor and a couple (mid 30s) entered the cabin. It was tight before but now everyone needed to squeeze themselves. John struck her porn boobs with his chest. "Hi Samantha, how are you?", the other woman asked. John couldn't believe that they ignored the fact that she was topless... Samantha answered nicely and then came back to John. "So relieve your stress right here! I can see your plumped, compressed stress...don't you want to shoot it out?", she asked temptingly.

Then she grabbed for his crotch. Her hand touched his plumped balls and hard cock. John moaned loudly. Then she opened his pants and released his hard prick. Samantha smiled as she pulled his foreskin back and forth over his glans. "Fuck...fuck...", he moaned loud. The couple giggled but seemed completely undisturbed by the promiscuity right next to them. Samantha went now on her knees and strengthen her grip on Johns cock. Faster and faster she stroked him. "Oh my god, you fucking whore!", John blurted out accidentally. Instead of getting mad by his words, the beautiful blonde smiled and moaned: "Yes...I am a whore...a fucking slut! Give me your white, sticky, warm stress...give me your sticky tasty semen! Use me as a cum dump!"

That was too much for John, he blasted his cum all over her amazing tits! One after another white beam of cum lands on her soft skin. "Wow babe, look at them! Thats a bigger load than you shot over my sister this morning!", the other woman said. After John covered her chest and big boobs with his white semen, Samantha stood up again and John could see now in full detail the mess he created. The elevator stopped now on the ground floor and the couple and Samantha leaving the cabin. "Have a nice day new guy!", Samantha said and tasted some of his warm cum.