As I slide my tongue deeper into her pussy, I can taste her.. its so sweet, warm and delicious.. its her cum, and I like it.. Just then, I look up at...my husband, watching him stroke his nice big, hard cock, hes stroking so fast, as he pinches his nipple.. then I see that look on his face, his head drops back, his eyes close, his body trembles all while his cum shoots straight onto his stomach.. MMmmm.. He came so much, I know he's enjoying watching me lick pussy, so I grab Camille under her. Passing out once more.Your eyes blink open once more, noticing the same familiar ceiling. You try to move your body immediately stiffening, feeling as though, you just woke from a long surgery. “Where am I?” you thought.Laying there, feeling a cool air bush over your skin. You haven’t even lifted you head yet, but you could tell you’re naked. The cool floor notifying you everywhere except your feet. Which were oddly quite warm.“Which is weird?” you though to yourselfThe floor itself was cold,. I want to take artful pictures of the real intimate moments between two people, like a massage, or a tender lick, or kiss. I want to photograph a series of electric moments, not just a girl giving a blowjob and then getting fucked for cheap titillation. Besides, what makes you think I’d want to shoot you in the first place? And don’t say, ‘I’ve got a big dick,’ because one, most guys say that, and it’s not actually the case, and two, that doesn’t mean you’d be able to get it up for the type of. He smiles down at you. "Wanna join the mile high club?" You respond with that "fuck me" look that he knows so well and get up and walk to the rear toilets. He follows. There's no one back there, so you enter a stall with him right behind. No time for anything fancy here, you just want him to fuck you, to feel him come inside you, and quickly. He drops his shorts and sits on the john. You drop yours and back down into his lap, his cock entering you easily. His hands move around under your blouse.