This was very bad. Chelsea paid off the cab, dashed up the outside stairs to the apartment building, fumbled in her purse for her keys and let herself in. The building was an old four-story and amateur long overdue for renovation, which is why Chelsea and David had been able to afford a fairly large apartment asian there. The ancient elevator was out of order, which was not unusual at the best of times and only to be expected on a day like this, Chelsea thought as she hurried up the stairs, soaked to the skin and vainly trying to squeeze the water out of her hair. Their apartment was Hardcore on the top floor, and as Chelsea reached the landing before the final flight of stairs she looked up… And saw David waiting at the top. His arms were crossed, never a good sign. Chelsea ran up the stairs to him, babbling apologies and explanations, but David simply took her in his arms and hushed her, kissing her wet hair and saying, “There, there, it’s all right. Happy anniversary, darling.” Reassured, Chelsea kissed him back and rested for a moment in his embrace. Looking over his shoulder she could see that he’d left the apartment door open, displaying the romantic glow of candlelight within: their celebration dinner. Overcome with guilt, Chelsea again tried to explain what had happened but David simply held her at arms’ length and said, “Look at you, poor thing, you’re soaked. Let me have those wet shoes and jacket.” Chelsea gratefully stepped out of her shoes and struggled out of her dripping wet linen jacket and handed it to him. David picked up her shoes and headed into the apartment. Chelsea began to follow him in but he turned and said, “Wait.” And there was something in his expression that stopped her in her tracks. He deposited the shoes and jacket inside then returned to her in the hallway. “Take off your blouse,” was all he said. Chelsea’s eyes widened. This was a familiar gambit, a favorite prelude to sex for both of them ever japanese since that first night. But that had always been in private and at the moment they were standing in the hallway of a floor with three other apartments besides their own. Chelsea started to protest…then saw the look in David’s eyes and thought better of it. She glanced around nervously then meekly unbuttoned her white blouse and handed it to him, exposing the lovely lavender-lace brassiere she had chosen that morning in anticipation of their romantic evening. David barely glanced at it. “Skirt.” Chelsea drew a quick breath. Was he planning to make her strip completely naked out here? She had to admit that the thought was exciting, at least in the abstract, but these were their neighbors in the surrounding apartments, people they both knew. If any of them should open their doors and step out, or worse yet appear at the top of the stairs… Well, in for a penny , she thought to herself. Besides, her skirt was soaked through and she was dying to get out of it, although this certainly wasn’t the location she would have chosen. On the other hand, Chelsea was definitely getting more than a little turned on. So she not only held David’s gaze as she reached behind her back to unfasten and unzip her skirt, she deliberately arched her back slightly as she did so in order to make her breasts lift. In fact, she took quite a bit more time than necessary, enjoying the effect she knew she was having on David - an effect that was somewhat spoiled when she had to struggle and tug at the wet fabric to get it past her hips and thighs without ruining her thigh-high stockings. And when the skirt finally fell around her ankles Chelsea was somewhat mortified to discover that her panties were equally soaked…and therefore nearly translucent. It was somehow more obscene than it would have been if she’d been wearing no panties at all. Strangely, the first thought that entered Chelsea’s head after making this discovery was that she was glad she’d shaved that morning. In any case, there was nothing to be done about it. Chelsea stood and waited creampie for David’s next command, expecting to be told to remove her brassiere, then her panties and then – or possibly not, depending on his mood – her stockings. Instead, he took her wrist in his hand and walked past her, turning her as he went. He led her over to the balustrade, the old-fashioned wooden railing that enclosed the stairwell on three sides and descended along the stairs to the bottom. She'd agreed to get him off with the express intention of saving her pussy from having to take such a huge monster. "How many shots are left in the six-shooter?" she pointed to my flask. She was growling, a string of spit leaving the corner of her mouth as she willed herself downward, slowly pushing the edge of my own weapon against my chest. In the meantime I creampie was daydreaming about the day I asian could walk in with the prettiest girl on earth and they all would be stunned. But as she looked up amateur at him through the tears; Rachel could tell by the glint in his eye that he was enjoying the effect he was having on her. I had another orgasm, then I started squirting, then another, I increased the pace, then another orgasm. I screamed with unrestrained passion as I felt my cunt clench feverishly and discharge a fountain of shimmering twat cream from my soft, pink tissues. Evan put his rock hard cock on Claire's pussy, then slammed it right in. It went in pretty easily due to how wet Claire was already. So get that fucking tongue in there!" I thought about when your weenie was in my mouth the other day and I wanted to do it again even though you were asleep.” As she starts to ease her fingers in and out, it feels like my ass adjusts to them. 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