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Even without her words, I could see that Erin's impending orgasm was taking control of her actions. "No, don't come yet; hold on and make it last." Erin held this pose for as long as it took for me to take pictures from a variety of positions, both from a distance and up close for detail. But she was more comfortable reclining and soon was laying on her back again, with her knees drawn up and spread wide. Again she reached around and entered herself from Tight Pussy Fucking underneath with her left hand, while stroking her clit with her right. "Do you want to come?" I asked. It was all that she could do to respond: "Oh yeah, fuck yeah! Once her fingers were well lubricated, she wiggled the baby finger of her left hand into her ass, and stroked it in and out while she fucked her cunt with the other three. Erin is the most sexually adventurous woman I have ever known but even so, the image of her ass-fucking herself was one that took me by surprise. I made sure that I took enough close-ups to show her how great it looked later.Tight Pussy Fucking
They say a picture is worth a thousand words, and maybe it is. But even all the pictures I took are not able to communicate the whole of the scene that I had before me. The camera recorded all of the visuals, from the sweat on her forehead, to her red-hot and erect nipples, to her tight belly heaving as she breathed...to her cunt and her ass, being stroked hard and fast by her own fingers, to her taut and muscular legs stretched out to her toes curling in her impending orgasm. The people lucky enough to see the pictures will have to imagine not only these things that are invisible, Black Pussy Willow but imagine, too, the sensations that only Erin was allowed to enjoy that evening. She alone could feel the slickness of her pussy lips and the firmness of her clit. Only she could taste her tangy and tart lubricant and rub the roughness of her G-Spot. And only she was consumed by the ecstasy of the orgasm that was now seizing her body and her mind and her soul.Tight Pussy Fucking
yeah...oh fuck...oh fuck..OH FUCK...YEAH!!" Every muscle she had was locked. She held still and silent as a statue for several long moments before she slowly collapsed to the floor again. I reached into my tight jeans and scooped my balls out gently. I sat down in a chair, wrapped my hand around my cock and stroked up and down, gently but firmly. Erin described her fantasy to me in short, almost brutal commands: "I'm on a subway train, alone, late at night. Now jerk off." Now this sounded like something that I'd really like to try (and with Erin I don't doubt that we'll get around to it someday), but for now, I was pretty horny and looking forward to giving Erin her money's worth.
But the part that really irritates me is this: Ive spent all this time kinda laughing about this fetish of his girls in piggy tails. And now, here I am, wondering how I can make myself look good in them. Regardless of the reason, here he has, in his own little way, transferred this fetish to me in a roundabout way.