I looked at Anne, smiling and winking, “you getting wet girlfriend” I asked teasingly? “Getting wet, I have been drenching my panties since I got home and now my nipples are just constantly hard.” she stated matter of factly as she rubbed her hand over her tits. I watched her as she slid her hand under her sun skirt, moaning a little as she pulled the band of her panties tightening the crotch and rubbing her clit with the material. She moaned louder and told Darren she wanted to see him naked and wanted to watch me suck him off. Darren told me to get my camera going as he stood and slowly removed his shirt, sexily teasing both of us with his tantalizing incredibly seductive show. With his shirt gone his hands slid over his smooth chest and stomach, his fingers pinching at his already very hard erect nipples. He licked at his own biceps and smelled at his own armpits. His movements and his looks were so sensual poor Anne was almost headed for mars. She would just touch herself and gasp and though he had wanted me to take pictures of him stripping I also would take shots of her when she was reaching new heights. For the first time in my life a women was turning me on. Not because of her but because of how hot her husband was making her, and me for that matter.

 
 
 
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Darren was also getting incredibly hot. I could smell his heat and his look was that of ecstasy. His hands were sliding over his entire body. He would slide them over his jean covered ass and you could see his face change as he applied additional pressure over his asshole. He would slowly slide his hand down the complete length of his snaking cock and would suck in air like he was so close to cumming he needed extra air to control it. He unbuttoned the top button of his 501's and then straddled me, sliding his body back and forth, rubbing his cock packed crotch against mine and leaning forward so that I could run my tongue over his nipple.

 
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He picked up an arm and I dove for his pit. Oh the smell, that masculine smell of pure man heat. I wanted more but he pulled away and went to Anne. As he straddled her I heard her moan deeply and I got in position to be able to capture her lust. I could tell by her sounds and the grinding that was going on she was going to cum in her panties and I wanted to capture he face and body as that happened. I also wanted to capture Darren’s expression as he watched his hot wife cumming because of his seduction. Her breathing increased wildly and it sounded like she was hissing when she breathed in. Her back was arching forcing her tits to her husbands chest and then the damn broke free. With one loud gasp and a little encouragement from Darren she announced to the world that she was cumming. Her climax lasted for about 5 minutes I guess and during that time I was able to capture some of the hottest expressions and some of the wildest positions you could imagine a body getting into to.
He stepped back of his wife’s lap and pushed me toward the couch. He had a look of absolute desire and lust and I thought I was going to cum just watching him push me back. He pushed me onto the couch and proceeded to remove his jeans and continue his groin grinding so that I could continue taking pictures. Concentration on my part was not doing very well. I wanted to feel what his wife had just felt. I wanted to have an orgasm like she did and I wanted him to cum with me. He told me that it would not be long like he was reading my mind. His hands were sliding all over his hot sweaty body, pausing at the waistband of his bikini briefs, sliding his hands so slowly into them, over his throbbing cock and back out. My poor mind was going crazy and the camera was getting a serious workout. Slowly he removed his briefs and straddled me for the second time, this time removing the camera from my hands and placing my hands on his incredible chest.. His hips gyrated slowly against by crotch and as hard as I tried I no longer could control myself. I pulled his torso to me, clamping my mouth to his nipple and letting a gasp escape. I held him tightly to me his tit clamped in my mouth to control my scream as my cum poured from my orgasm twitching cock. Seeing that I was cumming he leaned forward allowing his cock to shoot it’s hot load of spunk all over my heaving chest. As much as I had wanted to swallow his load I just could not let go of his nipple long enough to get to his cock. My orgasm had taken my mind and turned it into a bent and twisted pretzel.

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