With his hand holding his dick, kneeling behind her, getting it closer to Lexi's nurses pussy lips, her back still arched and very sexy ass in the air. Billy tries to position himself just right, his movement unsure and not fluid. Lexi looks back and tells Billy "ok, lust like last time and remember to pull it out before you cum". "Ok, ok" Billy replies, excited and anxious. He makes a few attempts trying to get it in with a few awkward pokes and pushes, but then suddenly it slips in and they both take a quick breath in. And I can hear Cora gasp too with her face so near the camera mic. Lexi pushes back into him "push it in more" she tells him, and he does it, "ooooh yeah, easy though" Lexi mutters. Billy naturally pulls it back slightly then in again all the way, "Oh" he blurbs "ah, ah" as pumps a couple more time quickly, "oooo yeah, oooh yes, mmmmm" Lexi whispers. Just one or two more pump and Billy blurts out sort of a startled, "oh shit," pulls his dick out and rapidly jerks off and a couple small spurts shot out onto Lexi's ass cheeks. I can hear Cora near the camera mic take a sharp breath in and say "oh my god?" as she watches a boy cum for the first time. Billy didn't last more than 15 seconds. They all pause for a few seconds, not really knowing what to do next and the camera view shakes and scatters then it shuts off. I sat there staring at the blank screen of my TV in silence for a couple minutes trying to process everything, thinking about timelines, events and interactions I've had with all of them between then and now, just to try and get a full picture of the situation. "WOW!" I said out loud to myself sitting there stunned and shamefully, very aroused. My cock was rock hard. I pulled my shirt off, leaned back on Cora's bed, I pushed rewind jerking off as I watched it again. It didn't take long I was so turned on, gripping my shaft stroking it quickly to climax as it pulsed several large gobs of warm cum all over my stomach and chest. I hid the camera back where I found it and returned to the den after cleaning up. [I welcome feedback, what did you like, what didn't you like?} The art center where I worked as a fine art photographer was formerly a textile factory during the late 1800’s and early 1900’s. The property was purchased by a wealthy investor who renovated the factory and rented spaces out to artists of all varieties. The old brick walls and old wooden floors remained from the old factory, but a/c, electricity, modern plumbing, a shower area for the artists (some of whom always seem to get filthy while working), and WiFi were all installed, turning the old factory in to a hipster art lover’s dream. I’ve always been fond of a strict, asian disciplined schedule for myself. I spend every week Monday through Wednesday shooting portraits at my studio, Thursday’s working on my own personal work, and Friday and Saturday editing everything I’ve shot for the week. This Saturday was no different than most others: a late evening working on whatever photos I haven’t yet edited so I can return the proofs to clients and send them to a print shop to be printed. This evening, I was editing photos commissioned by a local singer for her new album and for her social media profiles. She was a young country singer, and very beautiful. The image on the screen in front of me was intended to be the image on the back side of her album. In it, she faced away from me and leaned over a wooden fence in a field with her ass in short denim shorts facing me. Dust swirled around her, illuminated by the setting sun, obscuring her in a glowing fog of dust. The front side of the album would be photographed from the other side of the fence with her facing the camera with her long, black hair flowing in the wind which swirled up the dust. The sun was setting behind the city skyline through the window behind my computer desk. The art center closes to japanese the public at 7:00PM, so there were no potential customers or visitors roaming the halls. I hadn’t even heard anyone walking down the creaky halls in the last hour, so I knew I was here alone. My day of editing had been long, and I needed one more break before finishing up for the night. And this photo in front of me seemed like a good stopping point. I stood up, unbuttoned my shorts, and tossed them aside before sitting back down. I pulled my erect penis through the hole in front of my boxers. As I began stroking myself, I imagined taking this singer from behind right there as she was bending over the fence. I closed my eyes and imagined her moaning in pleasure as I thrust in and out of her. “Oh god,” I whispered as I imagined slipping myself in to her ass. “I see you have a fetish for country girls,” said a voice behind me. She floated back and smiled at the pink she’d left behind. “There, its’ all locked up now,” he says. My mouth opened up a bit, but I kept a somewhat low profile. “Oh shit. My brother was playing video games in the living room when I strolled up to him and tossed him my Corvette keys. I jumped up and go to her rescue. I squeezed them, loving them. She craved the forceful unrelenting rut. I had only one blouse. Wearing glasses a white polo shirt and tight black pants. I decided to make a quick getaway instead of using the facilities in her room to avoid an awkward encounter after a night in which nothing happened. Someone might have to take a piss once in a while.” She was standing close to me and looking slightly lost, nervously sipping from her glass, while most of the guests were chatting and laughing with each asian other. "That's funny. nurses He kissed her suddenly and she fought him but he kept his mouth on hers and forced his tongue into her mouth. He noticed japanese immediately that Summer had prepared some beverages. Well tonight it’s my turn.” Not yet. Now let's go ashore." “The entire top 3 floors are my apartment,” she corrected. His face changes and he smiles. sizeable private stash and a fuck-ton of books, you'd be fucked! I could have known Nicole growing up. Morgan had long ago started making herself cum.