The Studio, Part 2

by Debby Mitchell

My young model takes a few minutes to calm from her orgasm, and I take a moment to pause and reflect on my own feelings. I can’t escape from the fact that I’m so damn horny myself. This little sexpot has got me all hot and bothered. My own puss is weeping and my panties are stuck to me under my dress. I’m even a bit flushed.

I consider giving Jane a break so I can go in to the house and diddle myself silly, but decide against it as I don’t want her to lose her momentum. “C’mon honey …….. let’s keep going ……. are you ready?” Jane nods back, a bit puffed, understandably. She looks happy though, and her smile is rather languid and dreamy.

“Your Mum wanted some pics with toys ………. have you ever tried any of these?” I show Jane an assortment of dildoes, vibrators, ticklers and other “naughty” items. She selects a slimline vibe, grins at me and moves back on to the couch.

Jane squats on her flat feet, bottom almost on the couch, with her back hard against the back of the couch. She’s spread wide open for all to see, and I begin to photograph her as she starts to run the tip of the vibe through her wet puss. She coats it liberally before inserting it in her vagina, but only an inch or so. (“must be a virgin still” I thought to myself)

Without any need for directions, Jane just did what she wanted, and I kept pressing the shutter button, knowing I was capturing the hottest pics I’d ever taken. Her next move surprised me, as she rubbed the vibe closer and closer to her wrinkled anus, then after just a brief pause, began to push to object in to her ass. She sighed a little contented sigh, and it went deeper and deeper, till only the last 2’ protruded. I knew there was at least 6” inside her now, and I watched rapt as Jane began to fuck herself with the vibe. It buzzed louder each time it nearly came out, then went quiet as it was embedded deep on each upstroke. She looked a picture there on the couch, with her eyes closed, one hand gripping the armrest for balance, and the other shoving the vibe in and out of her ass.

“Lie back and relax” I suggested, so she moved to he back, pulling her legs up tight to her chest, giving better access to the buzzing toy providing her with its thrills. This position also allowed her spare hand to wander to her puss, and give that some attention too. I got wetter and wetter just being there, and for a few minutes forgot to keep taking snaps.

“My hand is getting sore” Jane said innocently “ do you want to hold this for me” she asked indicating she meant the vibe. I didn’t need asking twice, and she relinquished control of the vibe to my own hand and lay back to relax and enjoy. I was kneeling on the floor, my face so close to all the action, and before I knew it I had buried my mouth in to her sweet pussy, lapping at her velvet folds, all the while still fucking her with the vibe.

“Oh yes….” I heard Jane exclaim, and she started to quiver and shake. I just kept licking her like there would be no tomorrow. So sweet, so wet, so soft ………. I was in heaven.

The rush of moisture increased, and my mouth filled with what must have been her ejaculation as she came. “Oh my God …………. Oh God …………Oh My ………….” Jane cried out. I was nearly cumming myself with just the sounds around me, and was sure I was leaving a wet pool on the floor beneath me. I continued to lap at her, softer now as she came down again from a mighty orgasm. I lifted my face from her loins, a string of cum or spittle stretching out as I retreated, finally breaking in mid air.

“Oh ……. that was great thanks” Jane informed me “much better than when I do it alone”