Jennifer steadied herself with her left hand on the arm of the sofa and reached down and gripped the base of Derek’s manhood with her right hand as she sort of crouched on her knees over his rigid tool. “Okay, now look right into the camera.” Jennifer was directed to do this and that with her eyes and her facial expression as Oscar shot above the waist shots and below the waist shots trying to give the best impression of the sex act.
“Okay, look into the lens and let’s see that animal lust…okay, lower yourself just a bit farther.” Jenn felt the helmet of Derek’s cock touch the inner petals of her pussy. Oscar snapped the zoom shot just as the glans of his cock looked as if it were wearing her labia as a siege hat with a lip of either inner labia resting wetly on each side of the bulbous head. Jennifer started and momentarily broke contact and then dropped her entire weight down on top of the black man’s rigid phallus poised below her.
They both simultaneously hissed in pleasure as his staff was buried to the balls in her hot gash. She looked him directly in the eyes as if to ask permission, to see if her indiscretion would meet with his approval. He looked back and merely nodded his head. What man wouldn’t want his cock buried in that hot, wet pussy?
Oscar was taken aback for a moment and then realized that simulated sex had just flown out the window. “Damn”, he thought, “if they were going to do this all along we could have started on all those other shots.” Always the critic Oscar!
Jennifer wiggled her hips from side to side a bit as if to accommodate the girth of the considerable phallus buried inside her. She didn’t think about her husband or what he would think…she just wanted that black snake inside her. She slowly started to thrust back and forth with her hips, uncovering about half of Derek’s cock before covering it with her hot, wet tube again.
Derek had his hands on her waist and was coaxing her along as she picked up the pace of her fucking. Both of her hands were on the back of the couch and her tits were swinging freely in front of Derek’s face where he licked, gently bit and sucked the turgid nipples. “Uh, you, you, you, need to get, to get off, when I say,” Derek grunted. “I’m going to cum soon and you need to get off when I say.”
“Oooookay,” she whispered back at him.
The couple was covered in sweat as they hunched and clutched at one another. They had forgotten all about Oscar who was busily capturing the whole scene. There was a silver sheen on that black cock as it appeared and disappeared in the blond schoolteacher’s snatch. Her pink lips being pushed inside on the instroke and then pulled wetly along the shaft on the outstroke was captured in close- up. The black of his legs and scrotum resting tightly against her thighs and ass and then half the length of his cock exposed as she ground her hips away. His dark hands wrapped around her waist as he assisted her in the pistoning motion of her hips.
“Gotta, get off, get off, gonna cum……”
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