It was as if Jennifer weren’t a conscious participant in the photo shoot. She felt the stimulation of her breasts and nipples and the increasing stiffness of Derek’s cock rubbing gently against her backside. He gently kissed her neck at Oscar’s urging and began unbuttoning the other buttons of her dress.
Soon the dress was completely open down the front and the lacy white panties were clearly visible. Derek was still standing behind her taking instructions from Oscar. His hands ran up and down her sides both inside and outside of the dress. He looked down over her breasts over her left shoulder as his hands cupped and kneaded her breasts. He slowly dipped four fingers of his right hand beneath the waistband of the lacy panties. Sensing no tension from Jennifer he continued his descent to her cropped pubic patch, kissing her neck and caressing her with his other hand.
Oscar move closer and took some close-up shots of the contrast of Derek’s black hand against the white of Jennifer’s stomach and the whiter still of the panty material. The tip of his fingers just in contact with her pubic strip, poised as if ready to plunge into her liquid depths.
“Ok, pretty lady, your turn now,” Oscar said as her posing partner withdrew his hand from her panties brushing lightly along her skin as he did so. “Jennifer, stand and face Derek. Derek, move to her left and stand facing her. Ok, ok, that’s good. Now, unfasten his overalls and let them fall to the ground.”
Jennifer was startled to see Derek wasn’t wearing any underwear when his white overalls fell in a pool at his feet. His flat stomach and well-developed chest were only part of what she noticed about this naked black man standing in front of her–his penis was above average size and standing out from his groin like a flagpole! She tried not to focus on his manhood but he, and “it” were quite the specimens.
Yanked from her intent study by Oscar giving instructions she moved behind him as instructed and looked into the camera. Now it was her turn to show the contrast between her pale skin and his coffee color. She was instructed to loosely drape her right arm over his shoulder and to place her left on his waist just above his hip. She couldn’t help but notice the swell of his buttocks and the tight curls of a black man’s hair that covered his flanks. His skin was soft and pliable to her touch and he had a fresh outdoor smell after his shower. The open dress allowed her nipples to come in contact with the skin of his back. “Sort of rest your cheek on his upper arm and focus on the lens of the camera. Pull the dress back just a bit so we can see the panties. Good, good. Looks nice,” the large, older man complimented.
Oscar directed them through many other standing poses. Some facing one another and others back to back. Jennifer was getting used to the naked young man and enjoyed his friendly teasing though she still caught herself purposefully sneaking glances at his cock to see if it were still standing at attention.