I thought about it for a while, I think I have a good figure and look quite elegant, but I have never recorded it, and if I have children in the future, it may all go away, so I want to take advantage of the present to leave a good record.
So I told Ming Wei that I wanted to take a set of art photos, Ming Wei thought the idea was good, so we went out to find a store specializing in art photos.
After comparing a few stores, I finally found one that looked pretty good.
The owner is a professional photographer, tall, thin and artistic looking.
So after we discussed some ideas with the photographer, the group of three made their way to the underground studio.
Because there was only us and the photographer at the scene, it was extra easy to shoot, and after a while, the photographer said that I was in good condition, and it was summer, so I should be able to shoot cooler so that I could really leave a perfect body.
I discussed it with Ming Wei and he said, “Okay! Anyway, it’s okay if he’s there.
So under the guidance of the photographer, I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, slightly revealing half of my breasts, and slowly lifted up the hem of my skirt to reveal my charming thighs, and even my semi-transparent T-pants were hidden, while the photographer’s camera was jamming and jamming to capture my charming physique.
After a short while, I had taken off my top, revealing a black, attractive bra.
Since it was my first time undressing in front of strangers, I felt shy and a bit uneasy, but the photographer was very kind and professional, which put me at ease, though I still felt a bit of a burning sensation all over my body.
After a few more moments of filming, the photographer signaled for me to take off my skirt, and I glanced at Ming Wei, who nodded with a bit of excitement as well, so I slowly took off my skirt, revealing my sexy semi-transparent black thong, and I noticed that the photographer seemed to swallow his saliva.
Since it was the first time I wore so little exposed between two men, it was a bit of a shame, but inside I felt a bit of excitement and uneasiness, which I had never felt since I got married.
The flash flashed a few times, and the photographer added that since I had come to take the picture, I might as well take some nude art photos that I could permanently commemorate and leave some essence in my life, so I was asked to let go a bit.
I asked Ming Wei and he said that since it was a birthday gift for me, it was up to me.
Ming Wei said that since we got married, we had never looked closely at my naked body, so we were also eager to see the results of the shoot.
I also found it exciting due to the presence of strangers.
And since I wanted to leave a perfect record, why not be thorough, there might not be this kind of opportunity in the future, and the photographer looked decent, it’s not like there were any extras here, so I slowly took off my underwear and my 34C breasts popped out.
Although I have been married for several years, my beautiful breasts have not been deformed, although the color of the nipple is a little darker, but this color is more able to reveal the delicacy of a mature woman like me. When my 34C breasts popped out, I blushed in shame, and I didn’t quite dare to raise my head to look at the camera.
The photographer froze at this point and just kept slamming the shutter, and my expression looked surprised.
At this time, due to the exposure to outsiders, my body has produced a strange change, a tingling sensation is hitting me, my heartbeat accelerates and my whole body heats up, making me feel like I’ve never felt before.
The photographer, in admiration, signaled me to slowly remove the last of the panties on my body as well.
Oh, my God! Wasn’t I completely naked? Being completely naked in front of two men is an act I’ve never done before, and I think I’ve probably gotten a little aroused, along with the photographer’s lobbying and compliments, so I eased off my panties and my whole body was already naked in front of them.
Neat pubic hair is also exposed, which makes the expression on Ming Wei’s face more surprised, but the more Ming Wei is surprised, the more I seem to be fascinated in the atmosphere, the original this is another me oooooo At this moment, I already feel that there is a trace of obscene liquid flow out of the pussy, the brain because of a great deal of stimulation, so a little bit of delirium in the photographer’s guidance, my actions more and more bold, the behavior has been a little out of control. My behavior was getting a little out of control.
After many poses, the photographer deliberately asked me if I was a virgin and praised my physique for being as pure and lovely as a virgin, and these teasing words made my heart as sexually aroused as if I had eaten morphine, and my body became even more aroused.
The photographer told me: “Beauty, you need to lift your nipples a little bit to make it look good in the photo”.
And told me to pinch my own nipples to see if I could make them stick out a little bit, so I shyly did what the photographer said, but it was a bloodcurdling image, because the image of me rubbing my own breasts looked like something out of a Japanese porno.
I noticed that even Ming Wei’s pants stall was rapidly expanding.
Suddenly the photographer stopped shooting and said that the nipples didn’t look good, so he went upstairs and got a small yellow modeling cup, then took out a small popsicle from the cup and walked over to me, still praising my body under his breath, saying that because the nipples weren’t stiff enough for fear that the picture wouldn’t be beautiful enough, he asked for my permission to stimulate the nipples with the popsicle, and since I trusted his professionalism so much I didn’t listen to him very well! The photographer nodded his head.
Just saw the photographer took the small popsicle and rubbed circles around my nipples, I shuddered and let out a mmmm ~~~~ mmmm moan, I had never had this kind of exciting experience before! But my expression should have been one of great comfort, and my nipples stood up quickly, even the little buds on my areolas were clearly visible.
Uhm! Still the photographer has experience, otherwise it might take Ming Wei’s tongue to get the job done ooooCCooo The photographer was still close to my ear at this point, murmuring I don’t know what to say, and the popsicle in his hand was gently stimulating my nipples, and at this point it seemed like I was involuntarily spreading my legs slightly, and when I looked down at the thin slit, the familiar love juices gurgled down my labia as well.
At this point the cameraman handed me the popsicle and guided me to slide my hand with the popsicle onto my labia before getting up and returning to the camera to continue filming.
However, Ming Wei was looking at the side of the fire, almost can not stand the look, because Ming Wei and I know so many years, never seen such a hot scene, this is another me, with Ming Wei know me is a world of difference.
Just as I was getting sexually aroused, a very luscious image appeared in front of Ming Wei, as I slid the popsicle stick around the opening of my own pussy, sometimes gently shoving it in, and a red flush appeared on my face.
I knew I was in the midst of extreme sexual arousal, and although I forced myself not to make a sound, they could still faintly hear some sharp breathing.
At this time, I feel that my vagina is even wetter than just now, my whole body is hot, an inexplicable pleasure and stimulation continues to hit me, although no one really touched my body, but the desire inside has made me unable to do it myself, I don’t even want to end the photo shoot so soon, lust has gradually drowned out my sanity.
At this point the photographer pulls back the curtain.
Behind the appearance of a classical European-style bed, and asked me to move to the bed to continue shooting, Ming Wei uneasy to ask me: can it! I squinted my eyes and Ming Wei said: just one more shot.
Ming Wei’s eyes stayed glued to my naked body while his pants continued to jiggle in his pants, and I figured he’d be having a cloudy time with me when he got home later.
At this point, I confidently said to Ming Wei, “You’ll see the beautiful me when the photos are done.
Classical large bed covered with pink and white sheets, the photographer and sprinkled with some rose petals, I told Ming Wei back a little, do not block the photographer shooting, Ming Wei backed up a few steps, this time Ming great probability want to lower the fire, lest too impulsive to run to the bed and my big screw up, so it will be difficult to see.
As expected, Ming Wei said, “I’m going upstairs to smoke a cigarette and buy a few drinks from the convenience store.
I nodded in fascination as well.
After Ming Wei went upstairs, the photographer told me to lie on the bed and open my legs, which I slowly did.
I never thought I’d make such a bold move, but it turns out I’m already in this atmosphere and can’t help myself.
I closed my eyes and slowly opened my legs, using my left hand to touch my labia and my right hand to touch my breasts, I was now an animal in heat, my lust made me unable to control my behavior, I seemed to be enjoying the pleasure, I automatically spread my big labia, so that the cameraman could clearly capture my private parts.
After a while, I spread my labia and raised my legs, a very humiliating position, but with the photographer’s compliments, I couldn’t help but follow the photographer’s instructions, and at this point all I wanted was to leave a beautiful picture.
At that moment, the photographer suddenly opened the classical closet next to me, which contained all kinds of extremely provocative erotic lingerie, and encouraged me to wear these lingerie for the photo shoot, so I picked a purple lace corseted waist vest, which I wore underneath my breasts, making my beautiful breasts even higher and more charming, and at the lower edge of the vest, there were four lace garters, which were clipped onto lavender color stockings, making me look like an extremely lustful aristocratic woman.
On camera, I got bolder and posed in all sorts of provocative and kinky positions just to leave the sexiest side of me.
I was caressing my breasts and had my pussy wide open for pictures, my expression looked really lustful, my pussy was soaked, it seemed extremely tingly inside, and my labia majora and minora were engorged and swollen with excitement, so it seemed that I really wanted something to fill my pussy.
The photographer took out a small bottle at this time and told me that this was a new product, if sprayed on the skin, it would make the skin glowing and beautiful like wearing stockings, and the shot would look better, I had read about this kind of product in magazines but had never used it, I didn’t realize that the photographer actually had this kind of product, but for the sake of the picture looking good, I nodded my head and agreed right away.
So I took the bottle and started applying it.
It wasn’t applied very evenly and some areas were missed.
The photographer said as he scrutinized it, then took the jar from me and poured a little into his hand, I didn’t notice the photographer’s movements and as soon as he lowered himself he smeared the oil on my inner thighs.
I said shyly, “Where? When the photographer started to wipe, I answered, but the semi-questioning tone of voice seemed to agree with the photographer’s action, and it was too late to stop him, so I had to acquiesce to the photographer’s action.
The photographer practically re-oiled my legs once, the photographer’s big, meticulous hands, rubbing down my thighs all the way to my calves, the photographer’s movements were slow, rather than rubbing the oil, it felt more like stroking, stroking back and forth on my oiled legs, a soothing, slippery sensation, causing my already sensitive body to shiver slightly.
Half-kneeling on the ground, the photographer’s face was right in front of my triangle, and I could feel the hot breath of the photographer’s breath just spraying on the sensitive mouth of my pussy, causing a gush of tingling, and I vaguely felt as if this wasn’t going to be very good oooo come on! Lift up.
The photographer wiped with gusto, lifting one of my feet and placing it on the edge of the king-sized bed.
I was a little unsteady center of gravity, a hand naturally on the thin shoulders of the photographer, the photographer did not say anything, the photographer will be my high-heeled shoes off, from the toes to the soles of the feet, along the ankles evenly on the oil, which makes me feel very comfortable, coupled with the occasional acupressure with a little massage, I feel my whole body gradually relax, and then the photographer quickly will help me put on the high-heeled shoes, this is the first time that someone to help me wear high-heeled shoes, so the attentiveness makes me a little fluttery, but after wearing good, the photographer still put me on the edge of the big bed. This is the first time someone helped me put on high heels, such attentiveness makes me a little bit fluttery, but after I put them on, the photographer still put my feet on the edge of the big bed.
The photographer poured some more oil into his palm and began to oil the other foot, moving slowly upwards from the calf upwards and gently stroking over the knee, which gave me a very stimulating feeling, as I had one leg bent and propped up on the edge of the big bed, with my thighs spread apart, the gateway to the lower half of my body was completely wide open, and, in this position, I was able to keep my private slit slightly open, and, coupled with the comforting stimulation of the oil rubbing, it instinctively opened and sucked, as if in anticipation of something. I mentally understand that this kind of continuous congestion will make myself overly excited.
I kind of tried to restrain the feelings that were starting to ignite in me, but the photographer was stroking, massaging, and rubbing as he approached my vital areas.
The photographer’s hand has been to my triangle, then suddenly stopped, and then along the edge of the pubic bone, with a finger to draw a boundary, this action also let me tense mood, relax, after all, the photographer is also full of restraint, will not overstep the boundaries of the action really let me start to rest assured to enjoy the services of the photographer.
At this point the photographer asked me to stand up and see if the before and after application was even.
Uh-huh! The thighs are still a little short.
The photographic shader finished by arriving with some more stocking grease on his hands.
But because the soles of my feet on the ground were just smeared with oil, the soles of my feet and the surface of my heels, because of the lubrication of the oil made me a little bit unable to stand, I had to put both hands on the shoulders of the cameraman, the same, the cameraman smeared his hands until the roots of the thighs before stopping, only the cameraman this time stayed longer at the end of my thighs, along the edge of the lips of the labia majora, and constantly massaging back and forth, such action, because it is very close to important This kind of action, because it is very close to the important parts, a kind of possibility of being attacked at any time, let me feel more exciting, but I still risk letting the photographer continue his action.
Luckily, the photographer was careful to keep the boundaries, but the photographer’s keeping the boundaries in this way made me lose my vigilance because I believed in it.
All right! Now you’ve earned it.
I made fun of the photographer, and because I was confident that the photographer wouldn’t make a mess, I had no constraints in my speech and naturally farted around with the photographer.
Okay! The photographer stood up at this point to put the bottle away, but unfortunately tripped over me and spilled some on me.
All right! I guess it’s going to take a full body rub now to even things out! The photographer laughed.
My beautiful breasts are covered in oil, wow! It’s all running down my shirt.
I said.
The photographer had just really accidentally poured a lot of oil on me, and the oil on my chest slid down my cleavage and into my vest, which was weirdly uncomfortable because it was all on my chest.
Come on! Otherwise, take off your vest.
Because it was right next to me, the photographer, without saying a word, pulled me close to him, turned my body so that I turned my back to the photographer, who immediately found the row of buttons of the vest and in one fell swoop pulled the whole row of buttons apart, and this purple vest left my body.
It’s nicer and more comfortable to spread the oil around.
The photographer threw the vest aside and without waiting for me to reply, he stroked my back. Some of the oil that had just flowed onto my back, but the photographer’s hand slowly stroked directly from my waist upwards, and I don’t know whether it was the oil that had just flowed in or the photographer’s hand, but I couldn’t tell the difference anymore.
Feet are so sore! I pouted to the photographer.
As for the photographer’s initiative to take off my vest and grease the move, it’s not very objectionable, on the contrary, the photographer did so, I still feel very comfortable, mainly from the beginning of the shooting, I think the photographer will not mess around, mentally to the photographer has been very trusting.
The photographer walked over to the bed and sat down.
Come on! Sit on my knee so you don’t get the sheets.
The photographer took my arm, turned me around, and gently pulled me downward.
I’m not afraid that I’m going to break it. I made fun of the photographer, while following the photographer’s force, gently sitting on the knees, thinking that sitting like this should be okay, after all, it is not sitting on the thighs, but when my bare buttocks touched the photographer’s knees, I was a little uncomfortable by the bones of the knees.
What are you afraid of? It’s not like you’re sitting on something you shouldn’t be.
The photographer was a bit on the yellow side, but the photographer’s hands weren’t idle, and as I sat down, the photographer’s hands were able to frame my shoulders and began to caress my neck and shoulders, and then slowly finger-press downward.
You’re in good hands. You could go part-time.
I said to the photographer.
The photographer’s massage was very comfortable, especially since there was oil to lubricate it, and I felt the photographer’s hands roaming around, then one’s down to my waist, then up to stroke, stroke and stroke, and then unobstructed stroking of the smooth, soft back again.
As the photographer’s pants are also covered in oil, sitting on the photographer’s knee will slowly slide down, I did not particularly to adjust the sitting position, let nature take its course and slide down, so that the buttocks will not be very uncomfortable by the top of the kneecap, I felt the photographer’s hand along the waist began to go around to the belly, will flow to the belly of the oil a wipe and open, the photographer’s hand, along the edge of the pubic hair caress, and then slowly upward caress until the lower edge of the breast, gently caressing along the edge of the breast, I began to shiver lightly again. The photographer’s hand, stroking along the edge of the pubic hair, then slowly stroking upwards until it reached the lower edge of the breasts, gently stroking along the edge of the breasts, I began to tremble slightly again.
Luckily, my back was now to the photographer, on the other hand, the photographer’s knees seemed to be raised upwards intentionally or unintentionally, which allowed me sitting on the photographer’s knees to slowly slide towards the photographer’s thighs, until I slid until my hips touched the photographer’s belly, and my bare back and the photographer almost pressed together, and the photographer naturally touched his hand along the waist and into his belly.
Suddenly one of the photographer’s hands slid into the base of my thigh, which gave me a bit of a thrill, while the photographer’s other hand stroked along the edge of my breast, just pushing up a little with each stroke.
Each time the breasts were stroked the area became larger and the stimulation higher.
I knew that the photographer was testing the waters with each back and forth, but he kept crossing the line, but because of the slippery oil interacting between the photographer’s hands and skin, the smooth and silky sensation raised a feeling in me that I couldn’t bear to stop.
Uh-oh.
When the photographer’s entire palm rubbed my breasts, I was already weak and wanted to squeeze out my voice to ask the photographer to stop, but when the photographer’s fingers pinched my nipples, I unconsciously let out the first lustful moan, the photographer seemed to be encouraged by the moan, one hand stroked my breasts, rubbing my nipples with his palm, and the other hand directly rubbed and pinched my nipples with his fingers, and the tingling sensation went straight to my head, and I moaned even louder. louder.
As my body grew hotter, I felt a hot hard rod against my buttocks, I knew it was the photographer’s prick, but I was no longer surprised, I knew it was a normal reaction for a man, and proof that my own �body� was beautifully tantalizing.
My whole body started to heat up again under the photographer’s touch.
At this moment, the photographer was close to my ear, and the hot breath from his mouth tickled my whole body, and then the photographer suddenly bit my earlobe, and I almost immediately let out a moan of forgetfulness, because that is a very sensitive area of mine, and as soon as I was bitten, my whole body immediately became sore and limp, and coupled with the big hands that were roaming all over my body, my primal instinctive female needs were about to be triggered.
Ah~~ Ah~~.
The photographer kept rubbing my nipples harder and harder, making me so tingly and numb and stimulated that I couldn’t speak, and just when I was about to fall into oblivion, the photographer held my left thigh with one hand, wrapped one hand around my waist, and then with a smooth turn, I turned into straddling the photographer’s thighs, facing the photographer.
This unexpected move, because sitting on the photographer’s thighs full of slippery oil, there is no time to stop the photographer, and also instinctively follow the photographer’s movements, naturally, their thighs across the photographer, into a kneeling on the photographer’s thighs, just this way it is not like just and the photographer’s front to back, and the photographer in the middle of the distance between a small distance, such a big action, let me a little crazy.
Photographer! Is this okay? Although my breasts have already been touched by the photographer, I’m still ashamed to be in this position with him! Uhm~~ The photographer replied vaguely and put his hands on both sides of my waist, gently sliding them up and down, and since I’m in the middle of my sexual arousal, I had to let the photographer caress my slim waist.
I felt the photographer move his gaze down to my naked breasts, which were beautifully shaped, not sagging with age and firm and perky, and I knew that a man was examining my naked body in detail and felt my nipples gradually hardening.
Beauty! You’re more beautiful than a goddess.
The photographer let out a sigh of approval while placing each of my hands on each of his shoulders and moving his hands to caress the bare breasts, hearing the photographer’s compliments made my defenses almost collapse completely.
While I outwardly kind of didn’t want the photographer to continue, I had in fact been sitting on the photographer’s lap.
Mrs! Don’t you dare mess with me! The photographer turned around and molested me! Being made fun of like this, I started to relax myself.
I said back to him, “Don’t be so pretty! The photographer had successfully diverted my attention.
Come on! Hold on! I’ll pour some more oil! The photographer didn’t wait for me to react further, the hand on my waist smoothly wrapped around my waist, while my body sat up forward, freeing one hand to get the oil from the camera stand, so that my whole body was wrapped solidly around the photographer, but my large nipples had pressed against the photographer’s chest, squeezing the deformed breasts, which made me start to tense up, but I couldn’t react for a moment.
The photographer’s hand on my thigh stroked upwards as he did so, slowly caressing up my waistline until he reached the side of my breast, gently squeezing and rubbing my breast with his thumb.
When the photographer’s hand covered my entire breast, my whole body shuddered a little, and the tingling sensation immediately spread all over my body, you~~ you~~ can’t mess around with it oooooh.
I’m all hot and bothered, and I’m pretending a little bit of reserve with the photographer.
That’s for sure.
The photographer replied with a bit of a wry smile.
Boss! What do you mean by messing around? The photographer asked me narrowly! Messing around! Messing around is…
Messing around is what you ~~ you ~~ of that ~~ I’m embarrassed to say the following.
At this point, the clever photographer could see that I was over-excited and probably wanted it, so he asked if I wanted a male model to assist me in the shoot. I closed my eyes in confusion and nodded without thinking.
I didn’t expect the photographer to recommend himself, saying that his body was very photogenic, and that it would be very beautiful to shoot with me, and that the camera could be set to shoot on automatic, and the photographer explained and assured me that he was only doing passionate actions, and that he would stop at the right moment, and that he would never act outside the bounds of the law.
But in my exuberance, I didn’t have any defenses left, and I felt good and trusting of the photographer during the shoot, so I said yes.
At that moment the photographer went to the edge of the bed and took off his clothes, ah~~ his prick was long and thick.
The photographer instructed me to pose with him in something like a sex position.
I did all of them.
Suddenly the photographer kissed my earlobe very gently and whispered compliments, and I moaned mmmmmmmm.
Suddenly the photographer kissed my cherry lips and stuck his tongue into my mouth, and surprisingly my tongue couldn’t help but entwine with his as the camera continued to shoot automatically.
A moment later, he rubbed my breasts with his hands, making the cells in my body seem like they were going to explode, my body had completely melted, he started sucking on my breasts, too strong a feeling all the way to my head, when he lightly bit my nipples, I completely surrendered, at this point, unless Ming Wei was present and could stop it, I was no longer able to stop everything.
Because I was tingling inside my pussy and wanting it more and more.
The photographer went on the offensive, he kept licking my high breasts, the pink nipples were already more erect, and I was flooded with lust, the whole sheet was wet, and my pussy couldn’t have been wetter.
The camera’s shutter kept clicking, and I should have known and understood what was going to happen next, but I didn’t seem to want to stop.
I was actually waiting for Ming Wei to stop me, but Ming Wei happened to be outside buying a drink, and the next thing I knew, my feet were spread apart by the photographer, and he was stroking my labia with his hand, and sticking his fingers into my pussy, pumping it back and forth all the time, and by the time he was sure that I was already wet, and that his prick was already bruised and waiting to come out, he was ready to go.
The photographer seemed to have planned this, and without realizing it had already put on a condom, and he guided my hand to stroke his prick, and since Ming Wei wasn’t there, I seemed to have given it a go, and since I was already in a situation where I was already in a situation where I was in a state of emptiness, I was also very sexually aroused when I touched the firm and thick penis, and slowly, I actually stroked the photographer’s big prick as well.
At this point the photographer peeled back my ravening pubic hair, my lustful pussy was already flooding, the photographer put his mouth to my already swollen pussy lips and licked them, I kept pressing my hands on the photographer’s head as if I was worried that his head would suddenly leave.
The photographer’s hands were not idle, in addition to tongue licking my pussy, his hands are constantly rubbing my breasts, but also from time to time to let the two meatballs interact with the beat, only to see my eyes tightly closed and head shaking, my ass is to match the tongue action shaking, it is really exceptionally comfortable.
After a while, the photographer suddenly got on top of me, and we found comfort in a 69 position, with the photographer flicking my pussy with his tongue, and me using my lips on the photographer’s huge rod, both pleasuring each other.
The photographer was sitting on his knees between my legs at this point, and he seemed inspired by me as he complimented the shape and color of my pussy and rubbed his glans against my labia.
The photographer was disciplined at first, but after a short while he slid the tip of his penis into his vagina, but the root was still out.
The sudden sensation of my vagina filling up but made me quite aroused, I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of my vagina being expanded by the dildo, but I was still waiting inside for Ming Wei to show up to stop me from this lewd behavior.
At this point, I shyly said, “Okay, I can’t take it anymore, don’t go any further! But the photographer didn’t want to stop and continued to push in.
My vagina had been expanded by the photographer’s prick, causing me to feel as if I were in a bit of pain, yet comfortable, and I was on the verge of having my vagina squeezed by him, thinking that my first time with a man other than my husband had happened under such circumstances.
But Ming Wei still didn’t show up, and I couldn’t help but scream out some more, I was already lost in the pleasure.
Since my vagina was wet early on, the photographer’s penis slid smoothly into my vagina, which was already filled with the phallus, an extremely intense pleasure that I had been looking forward to for a long time.
The photographer began to pump up, and he did it with great skill, like he had been trained to do so.
At first it was pulling out an inch or two and plunging back in, then pulling out more, and finally, with each outward pull, it was sure to draw its cock up to the mouth of its pussy hole, then sinking back inward and slamming the whole thing into the depths of my pussy again.
I am constantly oh ~~~~~ Well ~~~~~~~! Moaning and screaming, the lustful water gushed outward like a hot spring from an unseen location, soaking both of their bottoms and the sheet that lay under my buttocks.
The photographer fucked harder, he sped up his thrusts, his thick cock moving in and out of his pussy quickly, stirring the lustful water with a pummeling ~~ pummeling ~~ sound.
The photographer was thrusting his hole while still playing with my breasts that were swaying back and forth.
Suddenly the photographer pulled out the thick rod, will be lying on the bed I turned over, let me lie on the side of the bed and raise my buttocks, the photographer also stood on the side of the bed, pulling me close to the buttocks, the rod against my open slit and is a penetration, the photographer will rely on both hands to pull my body one by one to push the rod along with the one in and one out, the slightest bit of effort is not necessary, but I was plugged in to beg for forgiveness, the two 34C breasts with the back and forth swing, can be said to be the The two 34C breasts swayed back and forth, making them very attractive.
The photographer’s meat stick deeper into my pussy, the insertion of my moans constantly, I know I am about to reach orgasm! The photographer, a master of color, probably felt it too, only to see him thrusting in me at a faster frequency, only to hear me ah~~~~~~~ a long cry, at the same time, my body was a bit, I was already about to reach an orgasm.
Only the photographer slowed down at that point, while pulling his rod out, and I backhanded the photographer.
The photographer said: “Call me brother,” and said, “Come on, stick me in, I’ll give it to you.
I couldn’t care less about my shame at this point, and I screamed, “Brother! Give it to me! Brother, put it in! Shadow Master then proudly inserted his big stick into my pussy again.
Only a few wild thrusts, only to hear me again a long ah ~~~~~~ sound, at the same time my body a body, I have reached orgasm! The photographer really deserves to be a young man, especially the prick is even more proud and lasting, at this time he lay down on the bed again, and picked me up to sit across him.
I haven’t had an orgasm yet yeah! The photographer teased me.
Then he shoved his thick cock into my soaking wet hole.
Oh ~~~~ well ~~~~ I moaned furiously again, and shook my waist and hips frantically, and his thick round glans kept stimulating my G-spot, hitting it again and again, and the comfortable torrent went down my G-spot straight to my head, oh ~~~~ it was wonderful.
The photographer kept on matching my rocking thrusts, his fingers were still stroking my asshole from time to time, and occasionally shifted to the peaks of my swinging breasts, sometimes pressing my nipples, and this action was repeated until the photographer had a wail, and after speeding up his pistoning action, his hips were also twitching and jerking, and he was pouring a large amount of sperm into my pussy, and I could feel through the condom that he had a lot of semen and it was also I felt his cum through the condom, it was hot, and my pussy felt the warmth of a hot stream as I reached another orgasm.
After the photographer left my body, I lay deflated on the bed panting and reminiscing about the wonderful two orgasms, the photographer was next to me sorting through the clothes and the clutter of the scene, but I was almost unconscious, wanting nothing more than to keep the sexual rapids reverberating through my body.
When Ming Wei came down from upstairs, he only saw me lying comfortably on my back, and the photographer was already dressed and at the camera, capturing my contented expression, a red flush of joy and fulfillment on my beautiful doll face.
A small waterfall of lewdness spilled outward from my cunt, down my asshole, and onto the sheets.
Although this erotic scene was brilliantly recorded by the camera, Ming Wei didn’t see oooo I think he’ll never see these photos, right?