Daily life after marriage
His hands became stronger and stronger, kneading Yanyan's breasts so comfortably that her little mouth kept breathing out: "Ah... uh huh... you're rubbing so hard... your palms are so hot... my breasts are going to melt... uh huh... ah... Mr. Lu... you're so good..."
Her moans were so beautiful that she praised him shyly. If this continued, he might not be able to take pictures of her. He forced his big cock to be patient a little longer and put her little hands on her plump breasts to admire her beauty. He instructed: "Rub your breasts yourself and be horny for the camera."
Yanyan has shot many magazines in her life, with different themes and styles, but never like today, exposing her lust nakedly, showing her body in the most lewd and coquettish posture. You can imagine how strong this stimulation is. Her aroused little nipples are getting more and more coquettish.
The little hand held the heavy breasts, and she pinched a nipple and rubbed it like he did just now, pushing the full breasts. Through a layer of red gauze, he could see clearly what shape the breasts were kneaded into. The breath of lust and lust was a vivid picture of a beauty.
"Mmm... Woo... It's so comfortable... So embarrassing... Ah ah..." Yanyan rubbed her breasts and moaned repeatedly, her mouth slightly open, and her face was full of spring love.
Lu Sheng quickly pressed the shutter, adjusted the lens value, and captured her fleeting expression, plump hips and thin waist, and proud breasts like snow peaks. Every part was photographed one by one and stored in his heart.
She was born for the camera. Because of her existence, every photo he took can be called a work of art.
He has been pursuing only her all his life.
"Pull your nipples and shake them, and act more lewdly." Photographer Lu's voice was so hoarse that it could not be heard. God knows how he stopped himself from jumping on her.
Yanyan did as he was told. Her slender jade fingers pulled the tips of her nipples and swung them, making her tender breasts ripple. She came in front of him to show him. Not only that, she also poured some water from the bedside table on her breasts, looked at him with moist eyes, and said coquettishly: "Yeah... Mr. Lu... Is this enough... Ah... "
The little nipples wet by the water looked like cherries with dew on them. The crystal clear breasts looked delicious. The water clearly printed the shape of the big breasts through the thin red gauze, adding a few more strokes to this beautiful scene.
She is indeed an excellent female star. She can always show her most advantageous and moving side in front of the camera, in various styles, and she is slutty to the bone.
Photographer Lu was panting heavily, with a huge cock bulging under his crotch, pushing up his trousers. His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked at her with a blatant gaze. His eyes were deep and dark, and he breathed heavily. He said in a deep voice: "Bitch, shake your tits and ask everyone to eat your nipples."
Is this the photographer who is aloof and not interested in women?
His attitude stimulated Yanyan's sexual desire even more. She knew clearly what she was doing, so she felt particularly excited. She liked to be exposed in front of the camera. That was a side of her that she had to hide when she was glamorous, and now, it was all released.
Everything that could not be known to others was unreserved in front of this man.
The pleasure was raging on her nerves. The little butt covered by the gauze dress was already wet, and the little slut was dripping with lewd water. She knew too well how to seduce a man, especially this man named Lu Sheng. Her delicate breasts were held heavily in her palms, and she couldn't hold them at all. She still tried hard to grab them, making an inviting gesture, which was very tempting.
"Yanyan's nipples are so itchy... I really want someone to suck on them... ah... everyone come on... ah... come and eat Yanyan's nipples... ah wow... suck my nipples... so comfortable... oh well... my nipples are going to be broken by licking... ah ah..."
Yanyan chanted one dirty word after another, licked her dry lips, and her seductive eyes swirled around the photographer's beautiful hands. How comfortable would it be to have a pair of hands rubbing her breasts and pinching her breasts? She still remembered the strength of his hands rubbing her breasts just now.
Thinking about it, the spring water became more and more unstoppable. Looking at the big cock under the man's crotch, the tender little pussy was greedy and flowed with waves of dirty water. As long as her skirt was lifted, you could see how slutty she was.
This was very shameful, so Yanyan squeezed her legs together, but she was also very wanton. She couldn't help but squeeze her legs together and rubbed her pussy, looking for pleasure for herself. Her bright and moist eyes always looked at the man who took pictures for her, and she used her soft eyes to entangle him, silently luring him into the abyss.
Photographer Lu saw it, listened to the pleasant moans, and was hooked with red eyes.
He didn't pretend anymore and fell completely. He pushed her down on the bed and cursed her in a rough voice: "Slut! You are so horny when taking pictures! When you were shooting magazines before, did you always think about the photographer to fuck you? Huh? Pull up, I want to take pictures of your little cunt!" It
was very rude, but it was the truth. The arrogant artist sometimes performed for the outside world to see. Over time, he almost believed it himself. Only in her eyes, he was a pervert, a gangster, who had the idea of violating her. Once he had the idea, he couldn't stop.
He couldn't control himself at all, and wanted to abuse her, ravage her, humiliate her, and fuck her until she cried!
Yanyan's rosy little face pretended to be pure, and she frowned so aggrievedly, and denied shyly in a coquettish voice: "No... um... Yanyan didn't... didn't think that way... Mr. Lu... um..."
Then she obediently stuck out her round little butt, turned her head to look at him, and said shyly and coquettishly: "Yanyan has only taken private photos with Mr. Lu like this, and her slutty butt is already stuck out... um... Mr. Lu, come and take... take pictures of Yanyan's little slutty pussy... um..."
There was a red belt tied on her fair back, which was used to fix the clothes. The hem was lifted up a little, revealing her snow-white buttocks, with beautiful lines and shapes. Below the buttocks was her wrinkled anus, as well as the moist and thick labia majora, a pink flesh slit, and further down were her beautiful legs and lovely feet. Every part was fragrant and moving.
Seeing is not enough, Photographer Lu kept pressing the shutter. He put his big hand on her flower hole and caressed it. He felt a hand full of greasy love juice and cursed her as a slut, saying: "Your little cunt is so plump and tender, and your vulva is so plump. How come you don't have any cunt hair? Which wild man shaved it for you? Huh?"
Yanyan explained to him: "It wasn't a wild man...it wasn't...um...it was Yanyan...who shaved off all the hair...ah...ah...Sir...Mr. Lu, don't rub my cunt...it's so numb...um...it's so good...I can't stand it..."
She didn't let him rub her little cunt, He insisted on playing with her, saying viciously: "You can't stand me touching your pussy, are you a female star? You're more like a slutty bitch! Why do you want to shave your pussy hair? Little slut, do you masturbate at home every day? Your tits are so big, round and firm, you must have rubbed them often, right?"
He was very skilled, with many tricks in playing with pussy, and the pleasure he gave was extremely strong. Yanyan closed her eyes and savored it carefully. The man's rough fingertips were full of calluses. The familiar yet unfamiliar caress gave her pleasure. She enjoyed the rushing pleasure, and the honey flowed like waves, and the gushing feeling was particularly obvious.
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