She looked like the biggest slut, standing there with her head in a box. Her nipples were rock hard and red as a beet, from the man lashing them with ... crop. Another man was kneeling between her wide open legs, fingering her pussy, which was so wet that her thighs were shiny. #2, having released her hands, knelt behind her. He pulled her skirt to her waist, so he could watch #3 work her pussy hard. Tired of the thong being in the way, he ripped the tiny piece of material from her hips and. He put his dick away and I put my bra shirt and panties back on. We did our best to fix ourselves as to not make it look like we just had sex. He hit the stop button again and the elevator started to move. We reached my floor and got out. Now the only problem was getting him out of my building. If my guess was right there was going to be about 10 firefighters in the lobby. Once the alarm goes off firefighters are instantly notified. My only idea was taking the stairs. We went to the stairwell. God she was wet and ready for anything. Twisting my arm around over my head I was able to get my hand over her backside and lifting her skirt over her buttocks, ran my fingers down over her arse towards her pussy. As I plunged one finger inside her it disappeared almost without trace and I quickly joined it with a second. It provoked a response as she seemed to take more of my cock into her mouth, it’s depth almost making me come. I concentrated hard, I didn’t want to come yet. This was the. ’ ‘Oh, Chris, are you sure it’s really OK? I mean, it’s really your money and you don’t have to give it back or anything?’ ‘I’m positive. It’s all mine and I’m willingly to share it with you and no, I don’t have to give any of it back.’ Just then a waitress appeared and asked for their order. Chris ordered coffee and a ham sandwich. Kate nodded her agreement and ordered the same. When the waitress left, she couldn’t wait to ask him a thousand questions. ‘Did you have any trouble? You weren’t.