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Chelsea stood and waited 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. Without a word he bent her over the handrail, giving her a somewhat dizzying view down the stairwell. He reached over the railing Big Boobs to draw her left hand down and wrapped her fingers around one of the wooden posts. Then he did the same with the other hand before stepping back. This left Chelsea with her head down, her wet hair falling around her face and her breasts practically spilling out of their cups, on the far side of the railing, and her ass high in the air on the other. It was all so strange and had happened so suddenly that Chelsea hadn’t had a moment to consider what David’s purpose might be… SMACK! The sound of David’s hand Brunette striking Chelsea’s behind – made even sharper by the wet fabric of her panties – echoed through the stairwell, followed closely by a yelp of pain from Chelsea. Shocked, she instinctively released her hold on the railings and began to straighten, turning toward David and saying, “David, what the hell do you…” But she got no further because David placed his hand on the back of her head and shoved her back into Hardcore position so hard that she had to grasp the railings again just to keep from tumbling over. He held her there with his free hand while he unleashed another flurry blowjob of blows on her behind. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK… The first slap forced a muffled sob from Chelsea. Then she bit her lip to try to keep from making any more noise than she could help. She truly did not want to be discovered in this position and state of undress by any of her neighbors if she could avoid it - and if the sound of her behind being slapped, which sounded as loud as gunfire to her, didn’t bring them out anyway. So she bit down hard, trying to hold in the grunts of pain as each blow landed and the whimpering that tried to force its way past her lips in between. There was nothing she could do, however, about the tears that leaked into her eyebrows and fell away like raindrops down the stairwell. Around the fire, most of the other students were always away from us because the wind was playing tricks with the smoke. Hardcore I looked at Joshua, dumbfounded. No Sarah Friday night or Saturday and then she came in the front door nude Sunday morning, covered in cum, her pussy and ass leaking cum, her hair matted with cum. She said she hadn’t heard anything to change that. Then he was silent. She laid my legs back down and started going up through my left leg, licking and kissing each point of my leg as she did with my whole body till now. I positioned myself behind him and with one arm occasionally supporting his back and my other keeping his face out of the water, I did my best imitation of a frog, kicking backwards for all I was worth for the shore. She reached over and open a drawer on the night stand blowjob and took out a tube of KY lubricant and put some on her hand she sat up and reached between my legs and started to stroke me. She smiled at me and said “With older woman it's a good idea to use some lubricant” She laid back down and spread her legs giving me a up close view of the pussy I so badly wanted to fuck. Once in a while she felt Binu’s Big Boobs hands on her thighs whenever a funny scene came on screen. But I didn’t lift his hand off my thigh. Put these on.” This wasn't the first time he'd seen or heard them both respond like this. He was so gentle and kind but I Brunette was nervous and full of wonder. Robby said, "I'd love to have my dick between that rack." The blindfold remained. Jane stood up, taking off all of her clothes in a flash. “So he sampled the goods first did he?” Mother asked, “Do you fornicate with all and sundry or just gullible idiots?” I have penetration-phobia, sort of like you and Mrs. Stone. As soon as the actual exam begins you will feel a lot more comfortable."