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The Photo Shoot

By JenniferO1 ©

This story is about another incident that happened while I dated Bob. As I've mentioned in some of my earlier stories. I met him while we both attended art school up in New England. I was Fine Arts major and he was in the schools Photography program. As our relationship progressed, I started to model for him if he wanted to try some new ideas out for his photography.

At first it was just portraits and clothed shots, but eventually it progressed to some lingerie shots, then topless but not exposing anything, just kinda sexy. Finally, I agreed to let him photograph me in the nude. He had a way with lighting and I suppose I had a way of posing that really produced some interesting, provocative shots. Most never saw the light of day, Bob just used them to perfect his technique and were kept as our kind of private little turn on game.

After a while though, Bob started getting some really good shots and wanted to show them in class. He wore me down or I maybe I just relented a bit; I don't know. I guess, at the time, it seemed that I was making a bigger issue of the whole thing that was necessary. I figured that as long as my face wasn't shown, it shouldn't really be a problem with him using the pictures for his classes.

What I didn't think about at the time was the fact that he had used me pretty much exclusively for most of his clothed and portrait photography up to this point. So when he started bringing in these black and white nude studies, everyone in class just assumed it was me anyway. For a long time, No one ever said anything, but I did notice that the guys and some of the girls looked at me a bit more speculatively when I would go to parties and other school events.

I guess I was really pretty oblivious to it all until one night at a party a girl in Bob's class commented on how good a model I was and would I be interested in modeling for her sometime. I thanked her and as we talked I realized that the shots she liked included some of the nude ones. I just looked at her, I guess with a kind of shocked look and she realized that she let something slip.

“How did you know that was me?” I asked her.

Somewhat hesitantly, she said that pretty much everyone just assumed that it was me because most of the earlier modeling was of me and the figure matched those earlier clothed shots.

“I'm really sorry” she apologized; “I just assumed that you knew and were cool with it. I think it's really ballsy on your part and wish I had someone willing to do the same for me, so I figured what the hell, I’d ask. You know, you really have a great body” she finished.

After a bit of a pause to gather my thoughts, I told her that I was OK with the posing, just a bit uncomfortable with everyone realizing that the nudes were of me too.

“Oh god, Jenn you shouldn't be! You have such a presence, it's incredible, really incredible, but think about it, I don't want to pressure you...Ok! When you're ready, let me know. I think you're a great model and I'd love to work with you.”

I thanked her and said that I would think it over and get back to her either way.

That night on the way back home I mentioned to Bob what Linda had told me about my photos.

“Ummmm, I guess I just never thought about it too much, I didn't think that it would ever be an issue, it was just photography.” He was quiet for a few miles. Then he asked, “So... What do you think??”

“I don't know”, I answered, “I mean I'm kind of embarrassed that everyone has seen me bare ass, I mean I guess it depends on how much you showed them, was it just my breasts or everything?” He hesitated a moment and finally replied, “Well nothing pornographic if that’s what you’re asking, but maybe a couple of shots where your pussy is showing.”

I turned and looked at him stunned, “My god Bob, what were you thinking? You told me that no one would know it was me!”

“Hey, it's not like I showed your face, I kept my word, I can't help that some of them figured out it was you. You could've thought of that as well as me. You knew that I was using the images in class.”

“Yeah” I agreed “and I don't have much of a problem with people seeing my tits, but my pussy, Jesus Bob, why not just show them the video where you're fucking me for Christ's sake. I bet they’d love that one.”

“Oh come on Jenn, it's not that bad, everyone loved the shots... even the women. If anyone thought that it was crude or in poor taste I would've heard about it. You know how the women in my class are. Maybe I shouldn't have shown those ones that showed your pussy, but the shots were so good and everyone loved everything I shown so far that it just seemed like a natural progression.”

“Now I know why I've been getting looks around school, even your goddamn instructor has been giving me the eye.”

I stopped for a moment after I said that about his instructor and thought about that comment.

I looked at Bob, “you showed him everything didn't you?”

Bob was silent. “You did you bastard! You showed him all the shots... everything!”

“Hey come on now, he's helping me put my portfolio together, I need his advice and I needed to show him everything I had so we could pick out the best.”

“So you showed him the sex shots too?”

“Yeah I just said I showed him fucking everything Jenn”, Bob said getting pissed himself now.

“What the fuck Jenn, you knew that I was working on my book. What was I supposed to do? Keep portfolio shots hidden because you're a little shy. I promised I wouldn't show anything nude with your face in class and I kept my word, I can't fucking help it if people guessed it was you. As far as Jack is concerned, he’s helping me, he has contacts in New York, so I left him the full storage box of 8x10's.

He was sensitive to the fact that you might be uncomfortable with people seeing some of shots and so didn't even look at it at school, he took it home for the weekend to go over my stuff, so he's the only one besides me who's seen them. I told him that you would be sensitive about anyone else seeing some of the shots and he promised that no one other than himself would review them. He went through them and when I met with him the following Tuesday he had sorted out the ones that I should blow up for my portfolio.

He thought you were an awesome model, in fact he wanted to know if you'd be willing to pose for him sometime too. I told him you probably wouldn't because you were shy around other men. He was also the one who said that we should keep the more intense ones for the portfolio and not show them in class, but he thought they were some of the technically best ones, he really liked them.”

I just shook my head, “Jesus Christ Bob, the guy’s a certified pervert, just ask any girl in the school, any one, he's always hitting on them... the fat, old pervert. He’s like…what 50 years old and hitting on all the young girls around school. And then... then you just hand over a copy of all the photos you've ever taken of me...” and then I had another thought... “did you at least take the videos out of the box before handed your collection over.”

Bob shook his head, “no, I didn't think about them” he said.

”Oh bullshit, you wanted him to see me in action just like when you’re drunk, you like showing your buddies nude pictures you've taken of me . I think you get off on other men seeing me naked, and now I'm sure he has copies that he can show to all his cronies too, thanks Bob, I really appreciate the publicity. I'm sure he must've appreciated it too... the fat bastard.”

“Jenn, come on… please... It's not like he hasn't seen this kind of stuff before, I doubt that he even looked at the videos, he's a busy guy and they didn't look like they'd been touched, and that thing with the photos only happened once, I apologized, it was stupid. I wish to fuck you’d stop bringing it up every fucking time we argue.”

I didn't say anything, I was pissed but also underneath it all, I guess in a way it kind of excited me that people had seen some of these pictures. I really didn't like the instructor but the fact that he'd seen me having sex turned me on. Just the way my twisted psyche works I guess.

“Jenn, I'm sorry... I don't know what else I can say.”

I turned and glared at him and then sighed “oh goddamn it, it's too late now, there’s nothing we can do about it.”

I was quiet for a few more minutes as we drove back to the apartment, finally I said, “now I guess I know why I've been getting all these looks from guys around school," and I laughed bitterly, “Jesus Christ Bob, you can really be a jerk!”

When we got home, I showered and got into bed, I was still worked up and had conflicting emotions, I was pissed but aroused at the same time. A little bit later Bob came to bed and spooned in behind me. He started rubbing his hands over my body telling how good I looked and how lucky he was to have me. As soon as he touched my pussy, he could tell I was excited and the bastard guessed why. I moaned as he slid a finger into me and pinched my clit.

“Oh baby, it turns you doesn't it?”

I didn't say a word. I just let him work his magic on me.

“Oh yeah, I can tell... oh yeah... it turns you on that strangers have seen you pretty little pussy doesn't it Jenn. You act all mad, but secretly it makes you so wet.”

I moaned as he continued to play with my pussy, he was right; the son of a bitch was dead on.

Slowly, he slid his dick deep into my pussy from behind and began to pound away in long measured strokes while twisting and playing with my clit. He kept whispering in my ear.

“You like it that my photo instructor, Jack has seen you with my dick in your mouth doesn't it? I bet it really turns you on knowing that he probably got a hardon staring at your pussy spread wide open while I sucked your clit and fucked you with a vibrator til you came.”

I was getting so hot listening to his nasty whispering.

“Right now, he's probably jerking off watching the video of us having sex, he must’ve copied it... you know I would’ve. He’s watching your tight pussy stretch around my dick. Oh yeah Jenn, he really likes you, I think he wants to fuck you himself. Maybe I'll tie you up sometime and let a few of them in to fuck your pussy and mouth while I film it, what do you think about that Jenn. You laying there helpless while they play with your pussy and titties. I think that'd be pretty cool."

He reached up and twisted one of my nipples, pulling on it.

They'll love these big juicy nipples of yours too... oh yeah... imagine his twisted old fingers playing and teasing them like this... he’s told me a bunch of times how much he likes your nipples when they’re all hard…

Oh baby, oh fuck... and then he started to pump into me like a man possessed, a few seconds later he blew his load deep into my wet, throbbing pussy.

His coming sent me over the edge and I thrashed around on the bed moaning and screaming out my orgasm as he held on for the ride. His whispering in my ear had driven me nuts. The whole idea of being used like that, being shown off, having strangers jerking off to pictures of my body was so sexy in such a twisted way. I knew it was wrong but it was so intoxicating, that the thought of it sent me right over into another orgasm as he continued to play with my clit and nipple. I just couldn't help it and now he knew my secret, a secret I didn't even know myself until tonight.

He got out of bed and came back with his camera and started taking pictures. My nipples were probably more swollen than ever and my head was light from the intensity of my orgasms. He was taking close-ups of them and then of my pussy. He told me to play with my nipples, I did and finally I moved a hand down to masturbate for the camera.

He snapped away all the time telling me that he was going to show these pictures to all his friends, let them see the real me... until I came again. He practically pushed the lens of his camera into me as my pussy pulsed through the orgasm.

Afterward, he put the camera away and climbed back into bed and curled up behind me. He kissed the back of my neck and shoulders telling me how much he loved me and how hot I made him.

“Baby that was the best ever”, he was still kissing me as he fell asleep.

The next morning, we were back to normal again, but I knew that a line had been crossed. He left for school and I went into his studio, found the box of photos with the videos. I put one video after another in the VCR and the thought of that old man watching them had me squirming on the bed as I got myself off. I was in deep trouble and I knew it.

About a week later, I asked Bob if he had put his portfolio together and could I see it. He said he hadn't made the final cut and felt that it was missing something.

He was quiet again for a couple of minutes before he spoke up again. “Well, since we're talking about it, I'm thinking of doing a new shoot, but I need to use two models. I wondered if you'd be willing to be one of them?”

“Well, it depends... what are you thinking about?” I asked tentatively, sensing that he was working up to something.

“I need to start working with a couple of models together to do some different clothing and maybe some lingerie shots. The idea is to get a chemistry thing going between the 2 of them and see what kind of shots come out of it.

At first I wasn't going to ask you, I didn't think you'd be interested, but to be honest, I'd rather work with you than anyone else. I know what to expect from you, I know I can get the chemistry from you. I'd only have to worry about the other model and getting what I wanted from him.”

“Him?” I questioned

“Yeah, it's got to be guy/girl shoot,” he said. “That's why I hadn't mentioned it before now, I was trying to get Steve and his girlfriend to pose for me, but she's kind of freaked out by the whole thing. I don't think it'd work too well with her if she's freaked already and hasn't even seen a camera. She’s posed before for him and for me too, you’ve seen the shots, but the thought of me filming them together bothers her.”

“I don't know Robert, I'm not really sure how comfortable I'd be posing with another guy, I really need to think about that.”

“Well whatever… it's totally up to you Jenn, if you're not into it, then you probably shouldn't do the shoot because it'll show in the shots. But, if you decide not to, and that's fine, I understand, let me know in the next couple of days though so that I can make other plans and get everything organized. I need to get the shots done next weekend.”

That night when we got home and got dressed for bed or undressed as the case may be, he turned out the light and when he climbed into started talking again about how people knew it was me that he photographed. It really got him hot thinking that other guys had figured out it was me.

He started talking about them leering at my tits and ass and how crazy it'd make them to see the shots if he had his way with a really wild shoot. Then he started to fantasize about a photo shoot that goes completely out of control.

The more he whispered the hotter I got. I closed my eyes and he described the shoot and things that were going to happen to me. He moved up my naked body and straddled my shoulders and slid his hard dick into my mouth as he talked and fantasized. I stroked his dick and blew him as he described a strange man totally having his way with me, making me suck his dick and then fucking my brains out while Bob photographed the whole thing.

Then he started talking about showing people pictures of my pussy filled with a hard dick and pictures of me making love to that same hard dick with my mouth. He was rubbing my pussy as he was describing the pictures and it just sent me over the top and he blew his load down my throat.

I didn't give him a chance to rest, I rolled out from under him and then on top of him. I slid down until I felt his dick rubbing against my pussy. In one move, I reached down slipped it into my pussy and then sat back burying it deep inside myself.

He closed his eyes and then I started to talk.

“Is this what you want, you want to see me riding him like this? This what you want to take pictures of?” I whispered.

He nodded and I rode him harder pinning his shoulders down as I rotated my hips in a circular up and down motion.

“You like the idea of seeing a stranger fucking my tender pussy don't you, it makes you hard... the thought of my pussy lips wrapped around someone else’s dick… huh Bobby, makes you want to come doesn't it?”

He nodded again. I leaned back so that he could see his dick sliding in and out. “Is this what you want to see? This what you want to take some pictures of as his dick is slowly working its way in and out of me? Stretching my pussy Bobby as he pulls it out only to ram it back in again, you want to hear me scream and moan and beg for another man's cock Bobby?”

He groaned and reached up to grab my hips, and started to thrust hard into me. “Yeah he growled, that's exactly what I want, I want him to fuck the living shit out of that tight little pussy of yours, I want you screaming like a whore in heat as he plows his big, black dick deep into you.”

I started to moan and cry out as he slammed into me like a madman. The orgasm hit like a ton of bricks and I attacked him with my pussy. He couldn't take it for long and started to blast his load into me. I leaned down and bit his shoulder as my orgasm overcame me. I rode him hard and squeezed every drop out of him.

I don't know if I just passed out or what happened, but in any event we both must’ve been asleep for awhile. I woke up with him slowly moving inside me again. I was still lying on his chest and I'm pretty sure he was asleep while he was doing it. I guess it didn’t matter if he was asleep or not, it was still good enough to work me into another orgasm.

The next morning over coffee, he asked me again if I wanted to do the shoot next weekend. I hadn't really had much time to think it, but I was still in a kind of sexual languor from the night before and so I guess that's why I casually agreed. I figured that most of the people in class had already seen me, so there really wasn't going to be anything other than the maybe a milder form of what had already been exhibited. It never occurred to me that maybe it could be alot more intense.

The week went by in the typical blur of academic life and before I knew it, Saturday was here. Bobby told me that he had gotten a guy named Mark from his photo class to be the model and that he invited him over for dinner before we set up to do the shoot. I knew Mark, he and Bobby were friends at school. He was pretty good looking black guy and had a swimmers body. He was cool, a little quiet, but seemed nice enough guy.

I took a nice long bath while Bobby made dinner. Around 6, Mark showed up and when I came downstairs a few minutes later, the guys were drinking some beers and laughing. Bob said that everything was ready in the kitchen, so we sat down to a spaghetti dinner. Now, I have to admit, Bob could really cook, he made a pretty mean sauce. We must've drank like 3 bottles of wine during the meal and afterwards while we cleaned up the kitchen. I was pretty loose. Not drunk mind you, but relaxed certainly.

It was a little after 8 pm by the time we made our way into the studio. Bob had the clothes he wanted me to wear for tonight's shoot all laid out. I noticed that he had got an old fashioned chaise lounge somewhere, it one of those things that had just one arm and no back on it. He had set it in the middle of the floor. Around that he had material dr*ped from the ceiling to the floor and over other boxes and stuff. It looked pretty cool when it was all lit up.

I went over to see what clothes he had selected. Most were pretty routine things, but mixed in was some lingerie including some of my nicer bras and panties. Bob had more wine down there and we all refilled as he explained what he wanted to do. It seemed pretty simple, really. He wanted to start off doing a play on textures and tones. Mark would be in rough clothing, like a wool shirt and blue jeans to start and I would be in a softer flowing or silky things.

I was a little nervous and it seemed Mark was too, but after a few minutes we started to get silly and enjoy ourselves. As happens in most of my shoots with Bob, he sets the scene and then I just kinda move around and try to give him some interesting poses. I took the lead here as we started and Mark seemed to have a sense for it too. I guess because he was a photographer/artist as well.

The first shots were maybe a little clumsy as we tried to find our way, but it started to slowly evolve. We changed clothes a couple of times, me wearing different textured items, like a wool sweater with jeans, then a dress and silk blouses and such. I could tell that Bob wasn't getting quite the shots he was looking for. He was changing the lights and trying different angles, but it just wasn't happening for him.

He asked me to change into this really nice white piece of lingerie. It was very sheer with the matching panties and bra to wear under it. Both of those were pretty sheer as well, but with the combination of materials, it only hinted at how provocative the outfit was. I agreed somewhat hesitantly, deciding to wear this white silk robe over the top of it all, at least at the beginning. I figured that way I could get comfortable and then shed the robe as the shoot progressed, I knew Bob was trying to get a spark going.

Bob didn't say anything when I came back into the room wearing the robe. He just started arranging us for the shoot. Mark was just wearing his blue jeans, his shirt was gone. He had a pretty ripped body with no hair at all on his chest. I guess I didn't expect him to be so built, it’s not something you could tell from the way he normally dresses.

Right away, I could see that Bob was happier with this set of shots. As this series progressed, he had me loosen the tie on my robe until it was hanging open and then finally take it off entirely. I was still a little nervous, but Mark didn't seem to be paying any particular attention to my more exposed state, so I tried not to worry about it either. It wasn't like it was terribly revealing, but it still felt pretty exhilarating to actually be modeling like this with a guy from school. Somehow naughty I guess, and I liked it. I'm sure the wine may've had something to do with my mood just then too.

Bob took some shots of me facing the camera with Mark behind me, his hands folded on my belly. The contrast was great, his dark hands on my white silk material. Bob had me turn around so that I was standing facing Mark. He told me to lift my arms straight over my head and then told Mark to take the hem of lingerie coverall and slowly lift it up over my head. I told Bob that I thought it work better if I was facing the camera with Mark behind me.

He agreed to try it like that and turned around to face him and raised my arms over my head, I watched in the mirror as Mark lifted the sheer garment up over my head, I could hear the camera clicking away. Bob had him remove it entirely, all the time shooting away.

I knew that with with the coverlet removed, I might as well be naked. I did still have on the bra and panties and even though they were pretty much transparent, somehow having those on made me feel a little more comfortable. I could see my reflection in the mirror behind Bob. My nipples were dark and straining against the delicate material of the bra. A regular bra can't conceal my nipples when they get hard, this bra only served to show them off more.

I could also see in the mirror that Mark's eyes were locked on body as well, staring down at my breasts. I don't think he even knew that I saw him staring at me. I could feel butterflies in my belly at the look of hunger on his face. My nipples reacted to his gaze by getting harder than they already were. I looked over at Bob, but he seemed totally oblivious.

Bob had Mark move up closer behind me and put his arms around my waist again locking his hand together. He took a bunch of close-ups of his hands on my white belly. Then I put my hands on his and he took some more shots. Finally, Bob had to reload his cameras. He came up close and whispered that I change into my white terrycloth robe and to lose the bra and panties. I looked at him, questioning him with my eyes, but he turned and walked to the darkroom to reload his camera ignoring my look.

I went into our bedroom and changed as he asked. I guess I figured that he knew what he was doing and besides, it was kind of kinky, exciting to me. When I came back in, I stood there as Bob figured out where the next shots were going to be.

Once he figured it out, he had Mark stand behind me again with both of us facing the camera. Bob then untied the front of my robe. I gave him a look because he knew I wasn't wearing anything underneath, but again, he just ignored the look. He didn't open it up all the way to reveal anything, but enough so that it was open to below my belly button and showed all the skin between my breasts just barely concealing my nipples. I have very firm, small breasts and when I looked down, I could clearly see them. Bob then positioned Mark's hands on the bare skin of my belly clenched tightly so that the veins stood out.

Marks hands were dark and rough against my soft white skin. Bob again focused on the hands and finally backed up to get a full shot. He asked Mark to bend over my neck like he was nuzzling my ear and had me lean my head back into him. When he moved in against me like that, I could feel that he had an erection as it pressed into my butt. Bob continued to shoot and when Mark took my earlobe in his teeth I lay my head back even further. "Great", Bob said and got a close up of Mark nibbling on my ear. OK Mark, bring your hands up and slip the robe off her shoulders.

When the robe dropped off, my breasts were revealed and I bought my hands up to cup them and keep them hidden from view. Mark put his hands back down over my lower belly and Bob snapped a couple more shots. Bob next directed Mark to place his hands over mine, he moved his hands up to cup mine over my breasts. I was a bit shocked and very aroused by what was happening. I could tell Bob loved it though. He came over after some shots and changed the position of the fingers on both of our hands to make a better shot and coincidently reveal a nipple. I could feel Mark’s warm hand touching the erect nipple. Bob took a bunch of shots of us like this and Mark seemed to be enjoying things so far too.

The problem was that I was starting to like it as well.

Bob had Mark move his hands back down onto my belly which by now naked too. He had me look straight into the camera still covering my breasts just clicking away. Then the big moment came, he told me to lean back into Mark and put my hands behind his head. Mark left his hands where they were. Bob clicked away moving in close for shots of just Marks hands and my breasts.

Finally, he told Mark to reach up and cup my breasts. He said it almost nonchalantly and when after a moment I didn't object, I felt Marks hands slide up and gently cup my breasts. Bob snapped some pics and then repositioned Mark's fingers so that they were more spread out on me and again revealed a nipple between his fingers. I felt hot where his hands were touching me and I was getting a pretty excited by the whole thing.

It was so erotic to see his dark hands on my creamy white skin. I knew that Bob got off on other men seeing me naked, but this was a step up and I didn't know how far he would take it. I didn't know how far I would let him. It felt pretty kinky to almost naked and to have another man feeling me up while my boyfriend took pictures.

Bob wasn't missing the opportunity either, once he got the pictures he wanted, he told Mark to start playing with my breasts. “I want you so squeeze them, pull her nipples, twist em... whatever you want to do. Act as if I wasn't here taking pictures”. Mark started to squeeze and run his hands over me while he kissed my neck. Bob told me to lay my head back and to put my hands back and to rub them though Mark's hair. Blood started to rush and my nipples responded and started to get big, really big.

“OK Mark, roll her nipples now, yeah, yeah like that... pull them out toward me.” The camera was clicking away as Mark played with my breasts in earnest. In the background, I heard the rewind motor on Bobby's camera and so knew that Bobby wasn't taking any pictures, but Mark wasn't letting that stop him and I didn't mind. Bob got this going, I was just enjoying it. While he was playing with me, he continued to nibble my ears and kiss my neck. I was becoming really aroused. My breathing was deeper and more passionate.

I knew Bob could tell how hot I was getting. He must've made the fastest film change ever. In no time at all, the camera started clicking again.. Bob told Mark to cup both breasts and roll my nipples like he was tuning in a radio, but slow. He took shots. "Now pull her nipples out toward the camera again while twisting them... pull em harder, harder."

I moaned for the first time as he did this. Bob took a bunch of shots, he had 3 cameras going, when one would empty, he'd just pick up another and keep shooting. I wasn't looking at him and so had no idea whether he was taking close-ups or whole body shots and I didn't really care at that point.

Finally, Bob told Mark to take off his pants. He released my breasts and stepped away from me. I almost swooned. I was so into what was happening. I closed my robe and went over to get some more wine. My nipples were tingling and super sensitive from all the attention they had been getting. My mouth was dry from the heavy breathing and my hands were shaking. It was pretty intense being photographed by Bobby while Mark was playing with my breasts like that.

Bobby came over to me and asked if I was OK.

“Sure” I smiled. “How much more have you got to shoot I asked.”

“I don't know, I'm just going with the flow, I'm getting some great shots. I've got more shots to do, but you're doing great.”

“Ummmmm, be careful Bobby, it's getting kind of intense I whispered.”

“I love intense. And Jenn . . . you’re outstanding intense, I want to capture that on film. You can stop anytime you want, but this is some of the best stuff I've ever shot.”

I smiled at him weakly and pretty sure where this was going and not doing anything to stop it.

I finished off my glass of wine and walked back over to where the guys were talking. “OK Jenn, I want you to lie down on the lounge here and I'll arrange your robe.”

I lay down on the chaise and once he got me positioned, he pulled robe open revealing my left breast and side all the way down my leg. The robe still concealed my right breast and pussy from view. He moved my left leg so that it was off the lounge and my foot flat on the ground. My other leg he folded back so that my legs were spread pretty wide open. The robe was the only thing concealing me. My arms were up behind me cradling my head. Lying there in that vulnerable position had me pretty aroused again.

He then got Mark to lie down next to me, he was naked except for his boxers. I could see out of the corner of my eye that he was pretty aroused as well. Mark's over 6'3 and so had to curl up kinda around me in order to fit on the couch.

Finally, Bobby had him positioned so that one of his legs was over the top of my leg I still had on the couch forcing my legs even further apart. The way his leg was positioned, his knee was almost touching my pussy. I knew that my pussy lips had to be open like a flower petal by now and totally soaking wet.

He was up on one arm and cupping my breast with the other. The last thing Bobby had him do was to lean down and kiss my face, he wanted my eyes closed and my head tilted back as if in bliss.

“OK” Bobby said, “now Mark I want you to play with her breast like before only this time, try to milk it a bit. I want to get some close up of your hands squeezing her tit and pulling on her nipple.”

As he did this, I arched my back slightly and let out a quiet moan. My nipples are incredibly sensitive and this was really starting to make my head spin. I'm sure Bobby knew exactly what he was doing, he knows what gets me really hot and this was doing it. The camera was clicking away and my nipples were huge and swollen from all of Mark's attention.

I was getting really aroused now and not paying a lot of attention to anything Bobby was saying. I was really just interested in what the hand was doing to my nipple. He was turning and twisting it as he kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. His breathing was getting a bit rough too. I was moaning on each breath now.

His hand moved over to the other side and pushed the robe out of the way revealing my other breast and he started to play with that one too. Somewhere deep in my mind I wondered how much Bob was enjoying watching his friend playing with my nipples right in front of him. It didn't seem to bother him at all, in fact he seemed really into it, he just continued to take the fucking pictures.

“Mark, I want you to lean over her and take her nipple in your teeth.”

Mark wasted no time and I felt a thrill surge through me when he took my nipple. He sucked it deep into his hot mouth swirling his rough tongue around it before slowly releasing it until it was gently clamped in his teeth. Then he pulled on it. He was still squeezing and playing with my other breast. The camera came in close, snapping away. This was really beginning to drive me crazy, I moaned loudly as Mark tugged at my nipple. After a moment, he sucked it back into his mouth and Bobby took a close up of that too.

I opened my eyes and looked down, He pulled up as he sucked and Bob got in close to a shot of my nipple between his full lips. Bobby was hard as a rock. I could see the tent in his pants as he moved around. This was getting him off big time. Vaguely, I wondered how much of this was planned out and how much was just spontaneous. As I had mentioned he liked men seeing me naked, it looked like he wanted to see his friend take it a little further. I figured I'd just play along with this. Well... at least as much as I could decide anything being half loaded and now so totally aroused.

“OK Mark, take a break for a moment, I want to get some of Jenn alone.”

Mark got up and moved away from me. I opened my eyes and Bobby told me to close them and not move for a moment, he needed to change to lighting. I lay back, taking deep breaths in order to get my breathing to slow down a little bit. My leg was starting to cramp a bit, so I stretched it out so that it was hanging off the other side of the couch. My pussy was as wide open as it could possibly be now, but still hidden by the robe.

Bobby adjusted the lighting and started shooting me again. He took a couple of shots of me lying there like that with the robe on, then he opened the robe wide open revealing all of me. Mark sucked in a breath when he saw my open pussy and how red and excited I was.

By now Bob was shooting a combination of B&W and color film. He took a number of shots of my exposed pussy. He reached in and spread my lips so that my inner pussy was now exposed and took shots of that too. When he finished taking those shots he had me sit up on the short end of the couch.

Mark, I want you to kneel down in front of Jenn and take her nipple into your mouth again. I've set the lighting up a little better for a siloutte shot. Jenn I just want you to stay as you are, I'm going to get a shot from the side. When I tell you to, I want you to lean over him and pull his head to your chest while stroking his hair.

Mark kneeled down in front of me and pushed my legs apart and he got in close to me. I leaned back on my arms a bit arching my back. Mark leaned in and gently took my large, tender nipple deep into his mouth and began to suck hard on it as he kneaded my breast and then pulled back until just the tip of my nipple was in his mouth and Bobby snapped his picture. He took a couple more and then told me to pull him into me.

I leaned forward and pulled his head to my chest as he continued to suckle. He took a few more shots and ran out of film again. While he went to change it, I pretended that I wasn't aware and apparently that was going to be Mark's play too as he continued to suckle first one breast then the other.

I wasn't acting as I ran my hands through his hair and began to quietly moan again though. I felt Mark’s hand slip down between us and a finger gently slid into my wet pussy. It felt so good. When we heard Bobby coming back down the hall, he pulled his finger out.

When Bobby got back into the room, he took a couple more shots and then told Mark to begin to kiss his way down to my belly button. He told me to lean back on my elbows and arch my back a little. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew I should probably stop this. I was too far gone anyway to be making any kind of rational decisions. I was soaking wet and I guess I already knew that if he continued past my belly, I wouldn't stop it.

Well, when he got to my belly button, he rolled his tongue into it and it just sent another tingle through my body. It was almost as if my belly button was wired directly to my pussy and I could feel the ripples starting. Just the thought that this man was so close to it had me on fire. I knew I had to be engorged, wet and wide open. I could feel the tingles deep in my pussy. Bobby kept snapping shots as Mark pushed my legs further apart and stared at my swollen pussy, I moaned and spread my legs even wider.

Mark moaned “Oh Baby, I gotta have me a taste of that”, when he finally saw me close up. I knew that after all this foreplay he had to be in agony, what being bunched up in his underwear all this time. Bobby kept snapping away pictures of Bobby admiring my open pussy and quietly told him to go ahead slowly. I lay there watching him and anticipating.

Mark moved his hand up and touched me with a finger tip on my clit. I moved my hips toward him in response. Bob snapped a shot of him touching me like that. He then told him to slowly slide his finger into me. As I felt his finger slowly push its way into me, I started shaking. I watched as it disappeared into my warm folds. Bob snapped a bunch of shots as this was going on. Mark slid a 2nd finger into me and twisted it, I moaned loudly as the hit a pleasure center.

Bob let this go on for a minute or two and then told Mark to pull the hood back from my clit. I closed my eyes and dropped my head back as I felt the cool air on the most private of treasures. Then I felt the tip of his tongue touch, just barely, my hard clitoris. I groaned and the camera clicked, and then it clicked again closer to my face. I was biting my lower lip totally lost in what was happening.

Mark then started from the bottom of my pussy and licked a slow path all the way up to the top. I was insane, moaning and tossing my head side to side. I was clutching onto the material on the couch and moving my ass from side to side as he went down on me. I could hear the camera clicking away in the background as Mark started to attack my pussy.

From a foggy distance I heard Bobby tell me to roll my nipples between my fingers. I did as he asked, pulling and teasing them while he continued to photograph us.

I was moaning loudly now and breathing hard. It seemed to only take a minute or so until almost without warning, the orgasm hit me. I arched my back and pushed my pussy into Mark's face as the waves overwhelmed me. Mark continued to probe with his tongue while I convulsed through an intense orgasm. As the waves of pleasure began to subside, I gently pushed his head away and just lay back stretching my arms up over my head trying to calm down.

Once I got my breath back, Bobby had me sit up on the edge of the couch. He repositioned the lights and then had Mark stand in front of me. I just docilely followed his direction. He then told me to put my hands on Mark's hip and to slowly side his underwear down. I did and he clicked away photographing me in profile focusing on what I was seeing.

As I pushed them, I could see his dick moving inside and then it popped out to face me. Bobby had me stop and he took a couple of shots. Then he had me slide his underwear all the way down and Mark stepped out of them.
I knew what was coming, Bobby was going to have me do this. As I said before, he always liked having men see me, but this was a new level.

I could tell by the bulge in his pants that he was really getting off on the whole thing and I was too. I was now pretty sure where this was all going, hell, he had told me the whole plan last week in bed. This was just the culmination of his fantasy.

I figured what the hell, I was really aroused by the whole situation. I wondered what was going through Mark's mind. Was he as aroused as I was by this whole thing. I mean it's not like we didn't see each other around school and stuff. I wondered how it all would play out and I found myself getting even more aroused thinking about it.

Bobby was acting the great director now and I just let him. That way if he ever had an issue about what happened tonight, I could point out to him whose idea it all was. Anyway, I sat on the edge of the couch naked looking at Mark's dick twitching about 4 inches or so in front of my face.

It was the first black dick I had ever seen personally, It was pretty impressive, especially how big the head was, it was like a large purple lemon. He was really worked up now, there was precum on the tip and it was twitching up and down. He was on the edge of cuming just standing there and I hadn't even touched him yet.

“OK Jenn, I want you to just stick your tongue out and lick the very tip of Mark's dick.”

There it was, it was out... he wanted me to go through with it... and so I did.

I leaned forward and as my tongue touched his dick, Bobby started taking the pictures. I opened my mouth and slowly took just the head into my mouth. I still didn't touch him with anything other than my lips and mouth.

I heard Mark intake a sharp breath and moan softly. Bobby was going crazy shooting from different angles and I didn't move at all while he was shooting.

Finally I rolled my tongue around the dick and slowly leaned forward until I had as much of him in as I could. I just couldn’t swallow the whole thing. Bobby continued to click away. Mark was breathing fast now, starting to lose control. I leaned back and his wet dick slowly slid out of my throat and then mouth until I just held on to the head. Bobby got up close and changed the lighting a little bit, I guess to show how wet Mark's dick was. He clicked away focusing on just my face and the dick in my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around the head of Mark's dick again and he lost it. I felt the head swell and then the salty blast filled my mouth. He groaned an apology, but that didn't stop it. Bobby shouted for me to let him go and I did. The camera clicked at the same time as the next spasm sent a jet of spoo at my face.

The picture caught it just blasting out of his dick. The next picture shows it on the side of my face and another blast in the air heading toward me. These are all black and white art shots and when I saw them later, I have to say they were pretty incredible.

I reached up with both hands and took his dick back into my mouth and pumped him dry sucking down whatever he had left. He moaned and never lost his steel. His dick stayed rock hard, and I could tell that after the initial sensitivity, he was back to enjoying a good blow job.

He ran his hands through my hair as I went down on him. I had my hand on his ass cheeks pulling him to me as I sucked that big, black dick. Bobby didn't try to direct here, he just snapped away. At one point he took a damp towel and wiped the mess away from the side of my face and then continued to take pictures. Mark was pumping his dick into my mouth and moaning out his pleasure as I worked my magic on him.

Bobby let this go on for perhaps 10 minutes or so, maybe longer. Finally, he said that we needed to set up for the next set of shots. I was hot again and I knew Mark was as well. We stopped somewhat reluctantly I suppose, and I looked over to Bobby. My face was red with excitement and lust. My nipples were huge and swollen, in fact my areola were all puffed up with my excitement. My pussy was engorged and throbbing. I needed to get laid now.

He told me that he wanted me to lie back on the couch. I did as he asked anticipating what was about to happen. He had Mark kneel between my spread legs, then ease forward so the head of his dick was right at my throbbing coral pink pussy. Bobby took a picture, then adjusted the lights and had Mark move so that the head of was spreading my lips. I lay there biting my bottom lip as Bobby took his pictures. Bobby told us not to move as he went in the other room to get more film.

“Are you OK with this?” I moaned to Mark as soon as Bobby left the room. “Oh yeah? I’m real OK with this, I've fantasized about this since I first saw your pictures and when Bobby asked me a couple of weeks ago if I'd like to model with you while he took pictures, I jumped at the chance. I didn’t think anything like this would happen, but I hoped.”

"A couple of weeks ago!" I exclaimed in a loud whisper, John nodded as he slowly slid his dick deeper into my pussy. I moaned when I felt him move into me and forgot anything I was going to say.

“You are so fucking hot Jenn, I just gotta feel you wrapped around my dick.”

I pushed back at him, feeling him go deeper and arched my head back in pleasure.

“Ummm, I'm so fucking glad he picked me”, he murmured, his dick buried deep in my hot pussy. I felt him flex his muscles and his dick swelled inside of me. I responded in kind and he groaned as I squeezed him in a velvet grip. Bobby was taking his time and I guess Mark just couldn't take it any more. He slowly slid his dick all the way out and then all the way in again. My hips were up off the couch, he had his hands under me holding my butt cheeks and he was studying his dick buried in my pussy.

“You like what you see?” I asked smiling.

“Oh yeah, real good, I just need a moment to enjoy looking at it”, he laughed. “I'm thinking too much about what's happening and how it feels… I wanted to see it too.”

Bobby finally came back into the room saying that he had trouble finding more film. As he came toward us, Mark slid his dick back out of my pussy so that just the head was buried in me. Bobby came over and seemed to ignore the fact that Mark's dick was slick with my juices. I just lay back on my elbows and Bobby started to photograph my pussy with Mark's dick just barely in it.

Mark, reach down and pull my lips out so they're coming out instead of being pushed in.

I felt the fingers pull my lips out and arrange them around around his dick. Bobby clicked off a few more pictures and then told Mark to slide it deeper into me. Mark did that very slowly and I moaned biting my lip as his dick slowly slid all the way in.

Without being told Mark then began to just as slowly pull it back out again. I opened my eyes and saw that Mark's eyes were closed and he was just concentrating on what he was feeling. Bobby was filming us from all angles. The camera’s clicking just a background to what we were doing. Mark slid his dick all the way out of my pussy and I groaned, pushing my pelvis up toward where I knew his dick must be.

All of a sudden and without warning he plunged back in, his dick hitting a perfect bulls eye as he buried himself to the hilt deep inside of me. I screamed with pleasure as he filled me back up. Almost as quickly, he pulled out again and waited a pause, then attacked me again and again. I was so worked up now that I was incoherent, just moaning and groaning in the throes of sexual intoxication.

Just as I was building up the release of another orgasm, Bobby told him to stop for a minute. I moaned for him not to stop, not yet, but Bobby told me to just be patient.

“Mark I want you to lie on the couch, Jenn I want you on top.” I stood up on wobbly legs and and waited for Mark to lie down, then I climbed on top of him. I positioned his dick at the entrance of my pussy while Bob shot away and then I slowly sat back on it taking it all in. Mark put his hands on either side of my hips and I started to ride him. My breasts were bouncing and Mark reached up to play with them as I rode his dick. It felt so good that I didn’t say anything when Bob came over with a video camera filming us. I just closed my eyes and continued to fuck this big beautiful black man.

“Lean back Jenn, let’s see his dick fucking that pussy of yours.”

I leaned way back on my elbow and moved my hips, every time I moved I could feel his dick pulling against my clit and it was driving me crazy. Bob filmed the whole thing close up just like he’d fantasized the week before.

“How do you like it Jenn, feel good… it sure looks good?” Bobby asked.

“Oh god, Bobby…it feels so good, I love it!”

He couldn’t take it anymore I guess, he gave the camera to Mark to keep filming and pulled his own dick out of his pants and fed it into my mouth I sat up a bit straighter so that I could get a hold of it and started to suck it greedily. Mark held the camera behind him so that you could see his dick sliding in and out of my pussy while I blew Bobby.

When I started to run my tongue around that sensitive spot on the bottom of his dick, it was too much for poor Bobby. He blew his top with a loud groan. I continued to suck on his dick until I had drained him. He pulled away and took the video camera back.

"Goddamn, I needed that he laughed, I was having trouble concentrating for a little bit there."

He left for a couple of minutes and I continued to ride Mark, he had incredible staying power and I was so close to the edge of an orgasm, I just couldn’t seem to hit the plateau, but it was almost more delicious as a result. He pulled me down and suckled my nipples while he continued to drive into my violated pussy. I was so high.

Bobby came back in with the camera loaded and set the video camera on a tripod. Finally he told us to stop, he need some other shots. I really didn’t want to now, I was so close and I knew that if I stoped then I would slide away from the orgasm.

Jenn, I want you to lie down on the couch and put your hand over your head behind you. When I did, I felt something on one of my wrists and saw the Bobby had some silk ties and was tying my arms together up over my head to the heavy light stand at the end of the couch above my head. He then took my ankles and dr*ped them over the edge of the couch, spreading my legs and positioning my pussy at the edge of the couch. He tied my ankles to the feet of the couch. I watched him apprehensively as he did this but I didn't argue, I was too excited to fight.

He then tied a blindfold over my eyes. Once that was done, I could hear the clicking as he started taking more pictures of me all bound up. When the camera stopped clicking, I wondered what was happening. I heard footsteps leaving the studio and figured that he must be reloading the camera. I felt a hand on my breast caressing them and then a moment later heard someone come back into the studio.

I heard Bobby's voice tell Mark that he could do whatever he wanted now and he would just snap away. Mark's hard dick was again at my opening and he asked me if I wanted him to slide it in. I whispered that I did, No Jenn you need to tell me what you want me to do to you. I was quiet for a second, then in frustration and in my need, I told him that I wanted him to fuck me.

“Do you want me to just fuck you Jenn or do you want me to fuck you hard?”

He was rolling my nipple between his strong fingers, teasing it as he talked to me, it was driving me crazy. I was moaning and rolling my body so that it pulled as I moved away from the fingers.

“I want you to slide your big dick into me and just go crazy, I need you to fuck me like a madman now… r*pe my pussy!”

He got up and I felt the weight at the end of the couch. He slid his dick into me agonizingly slow. I arched my hips as much as I could, but he was in control. He started the slow rhythm again and it was so delicious.

He talked to Bobby as he slowly fucked me.

"Man, you are one lucky bastard. What a great piece of ass you have here man, I don't know if I would be sharing it but since you did, I can't tell you how much I appreciate this man."

My hips were moving in rhythm to what he was doing to me.

“Come on... talk to me Jenn, tell me what you want, Baby, I want to hear it.”

I gasped out between moans, “I want you to do what you were doing before Mark, pull it out and then back in again, fast and hard”.

“Like this you mean” and he pulled it all the way of my pussy and then rammed it back in.

I arched my back against the bonds and screamed out a moan. “Yes” I cried, “like that again Mark do that again” I begged.

He pulled out for a few seconds and slammed it back even harder burying himself and crushing my clit as ground his hips into mine. I was so open that it must’ve made a soft easy target for his hard dick.

“OH MY GOD………….. ohhhhhhh yes!!!!!”

She likes it rough sometimes Mark, why don't you give her a little of that.

He leaned down and bit down on one of my nipples and tugged not so gently and I moaned again. I rolled my hips as he moved his hips in the opposite direction, it made his dick feel much larger, he was kind of using it as a stirrer of sorts and it was driving me nuts. He let go of my nipple and pulled out again with a wet pop.

"Noooo" I cried "I want more, give it to me Mark. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!

The next time he spoke he was up by my head, he turned me to face him and told me that he wanted to see me taste myself on his dick and then slid it across my lips. I was so far gone that I just gobbled that thing up. He roughly played with my tits as he started to pound it into my mouth.

I was so close to an orgasm and had been for the last half hour or so. Just when I get close, he'd stop for one reason or another. Now his rough treatment of my breasts and mouth were exciting me to new heights. I was getting so close and was going absolutely wild on his dick.

Just when I felt him getting close, he'd pull out for a few seconds to get control. One time when he pulled out, he taunted me by asking how I liked being his prisoner. I told him that I loved it, I knew that's what he wanted to hear and we seemed to be playing a sort of game.

He slipped his dick back into my mouth and moaned as I slid my tongue around and over his throbbing member.

“Oh Baby you have a great mouth, damn that is so sweet and I just love your titties with those big fat nipples. They're even nicer than I imagined, those nipples are so soft and chewy. When I saw all those pictures in class showing off your beautiful self to anyone who cared to look, I knew that you'd be a fine piece of ass. Just the fact that you were willing to pose like you did, showing off your titties and pussy told me that. It surprised the hell out of me the first time Bobby showed some of those bareass shots in class. Man, I knew right there that was you and tasty piece of ass, I wanted a taste of that sweetness. That you let Bobby show you off like that… oohh yeah, I knew that there was a chance that maybe I could feel that sweet pussy wrapped around my black dick. You are the perfect little slut.”

The whole time he's talking, I'm sucking away on him, moaning and rocking my hips as he’s pulling and squeezing my tits.

“You want to get fucked some more Jenn? That pussy of yours ready for some more good, hard, black dick.”

I moaned yes and he pulled his dick out of my mouth again.

“Tell me Jenn tell me what you want.”

“I want you to slide your big dick into my tight pussy and just fuck me. I just need to get fucked” I moaned.

“My dick or any dick Jenn, any dick would feel good right about now wouldn't it.”

“Mmmmm, I moaned, yes any dick would feel good… I need to feel a dick in my pussy now… please fuck me I cried, stop making me beg for it.”

OK, Jenn and he slid his dick back into my mouth and squeezed my tits hard. A moment later I felt another dick at my wet opening. I tried to move away from the dick in my mouth, but Mark held me to him and then I was impaled. It had to be Bobby and he just buried himself to the hilt in me.

Almost involuntarily, I raised my hips to meet his thrust and then he started to pump away. Time became I guess kind of rubbery or at least lost focus. I sucked at the dick in my mouth as the dick in my pussy pounded away.

I could hear heavy breathing but with my own rough breathing drowning almost everything else, I lost track of everything. I was just lying there getting the screwing of my life while I sucked on Mark's hard dick. Mark was roughly playing with my breast now too. It was all too much and it couldn't have more than a few seconds when I felt the waves of my next orgasm begin to suddenly to peak. I thought maybe Bobby would stop before I hit the edge, but he didn't. If anything, he picked up his pace and when I went over the edge screaming, he couldn't control himself and blew his load too with a loud groan.

He pumped my pussy as he blew hot shot after hot shot deep into me. I was pushing my pussy at him, squeezing him in my orgasmic convulsions. Once his contractions were over, he slowly stroked a few seconds more, then pulled his dick out and then switched places with Mark. I could taste the combination of my juices and his as Bobby slid his slick dick into my mouth. I was in such a daze that I didn't even care anymore.

I just started to suck him off. A moment later, Mark slid his dick into my pussy teasing me by only sliding it in halfway. I was so aroused that I could feel another orgasm starting to build already. Bobby pulled his dick out of my mouth and I leaned my head back moaning is ecstasy as Mark began to pound my pussy.

“Come one Jenn, talk to me tell me what you want tell me what you like.”

“Ohhh Mark” I moaned “fuck me, just fuck me deep. I want it slow and deep right now” and he did.

Bobby slipped his dick back into my mouth and started to fuck my face. With my hands tied above my head, there was nothing I could do to control him. Bobby had to be a bit sensitive as I started to suck on his dick, he kept jumping every time I would graze the head with my teeth or I was too rough with my tongue, but he started to get hard again and seemed to be into it again, I was having a hard time focusing on the dick in my mouth with the screwing I was geting from Mark.

He finally pulled his dick out of my mouth, I lay back to enjoy the screwing I was getting. As my need increased I moaned for him to fuck me faster, harder. “Pull it out and then slam it back in all the way yessssss that's it, just like that oh my god that feels so good oh god!"

As I got closer to the orgasm, he slipped out of me and began to rub my clit with the head of his dick and when I was just at the edge. By this time I was moaning incoherently. Just as I was about to come, he drove it deep into my pussy, he drove it in so deep and so hard that it actually hurt. But I was beyond caring, I felt the waves roll over me.

“I'm coming” I moaned, “Oh my god, I'm coming” and I went over the edge. He pumped a couple of time, but the tight contractions of my pussy were too much and he couldn't hold out either. I felt myself starting to black out from the intensity of the orgasm, then I felt him blast his red hot load deep into my pussy.

I was still in the after throes of the orgasm when he pulled out of me and another man entered me, I knew it had to be Bobby again. My god, but it felt good. He started to fuck with a machine like rhythm. I was meeting his every thrust and mouthing my pleasure when a strange voice asked if I liked that nice fat, cock. I was stunned, but too far gone to stop. I was out of control totally and I had no idea who was inside me and it drove me insane with lust to think that a stranger was enjoying my body while I was tied up.

“That feel nice? You like the feel of that big juicy cock splitting that sweet pussy of yours.”

I just moaned and continued to meet his thrusts.

“Oh man, girl you have the sweetest pussy on you, you sure do. I love the feel of it, I never fucked such a small girl before. I've been watching you all night. You are so fucking tight even after the fucking Mark gave you. Oh Jennifer, I just have to have a taste of those pretty titties too. I may have to fuck them later, but now those big fat nipples are calling me ummmm, ummmm” and with that he leaned down and sucked one into his hot mouth. I arched my back as he sucked and chewed lightly on my nipple. I rolled my head side to side as he got rougher with me, moving his dick side to side as he drove it deeper and deeper into me. He moved to the other one and sucked even harder.

I was getting crazy again, as he fucked me harder and harder and I begged for more. I couldn't help it, I was out of control. I could dimly hear the camera clicking away in the background. I had no idea of what was going on, but I now knew there were at least 2 men other than Bobby in here having sex with me.

“Come for me baby, come for me”

... and I wanted to so bad. He was just driving it so hard into me as he continued to suck on my tits. Finally, at long last, I screamed out my pleasure as the waves washed over me. He never stopped, he continued to fuck me though my orgasm. I was moving my hips every which way, totally out of control, trying to squeeze an orgasm out of him.

Finally, by his breathing I could tell that he was getting close and I could feel another one building in me. It was like it was building on top of the one I just had. He leaned over me and I could feel him untie my blindfold. I was just at the edge of the orgasm. I opened my eyes and when I saw who it was I came probably from shock more than anything. I was looking up at the instructor as he arched his back shooting another hot load into my tender pussy as I convulsed totally out of control around the fat, old pervert’s dick.

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