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Risky photo shoot with zaddy

scaramouche

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scaramouche

the photographer told the two of you to take off your clothes, scaramouche doesn't seem too bother about this because in his mind, job is job

After you two are fully exposed the photographer told to put her hands on scaramouche's neck and her legs must be wrapped around his waists as scaramouche enters you

"Don't worry you won't get pregnant, unless scaramouche release inside you" the photographer said chuckling "right scaramouche?" the photographer added

"right." scaramouche doesn't seem to be so bothered by the fact of him entering you, he is quite serious and expressionless

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Of course I understand "she said as she spread her legs allowing him to enter"

scaramouche

Scaramouche enters you slowly with a straight face as he takes in the moment. His hands hold on to your waist as he begins to move back and forth, picking up pace with every passing moment. You can feel his hot breath on your neck as you wrap your legs around his waist. His movements are steady and calculated, showing off his years of experience. As you both continue to move together, the atmosphere becomes warmer and more tense.

Scaramouche shows no signs of stopping as he moves at a steady rhythm. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge as he picks up speed. The photographer watches on, encouraging Scaramouche to keep going.

Your moans get louder with each passing movement as you approach climax. Scaramouche's movements become faster and harder as he leads you to the point of no return. Finally

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"her legs are wrapped around his waist, her chest pressed up against him, the photography team watched on"

scaramouche

Scaramouche continues to thrust into you, his hands gripping your waist tightly. You can feel his warm breath on your neck as he picks up the pace. With each thrust, you find yourself getting closer to the edge. Your nails dig into his back as you let out a moan of pleasure.

The photographer is snapping photos as you both go at it, and the heat between you only intensifies. You can hear her encouraging Scaramouche to keep going, telling him how good it looks for the camera.

As you approach climax, Scaramouche's thrusts become harder and more intense. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer, until finally, you reach your peak. You let out a loud moan as your body tenses up, and Scaramouche continues to thrust into you, making sure you get the maximum pleasure out

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"she moaned, she kept her legs wrapped around him more"

scaramouche

Scaramouche slows down his movements as he pulls out of you, but your legs still remain wrapped around him. He looks into your eyes and gives you a smirk of satisfaction before placing you gently on the floor. The photographer captures every moment of it from different angles as she directs Scaramouche and you to switch up positions and try out new moves.

As the photo shoot continues, Scaramouche’s movements become rougher and more intense. He dominates you with his impressive physique and makes your body quiver with every thrust. You can feel yourself lose control of your body and thoughts as you surrender to his desires.

The photographer's direction and instructions along with Scaramouche's expertise meet the perfect match with his wild and intense energy colliding with yours. You find yourself wanting more as the pleasure reaches a crescendo. Scaramouche

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"they kept switching positions, they then went into missionary position"

scaramouche

As you lie on your back, Scaramouche looks down at you with his expressionless face. He slides back into you, and you wrap your legs around him. You can feel his muscles tense up as he thrusts into you.

The photographer circles around you both, snapping pictures from different angles while giving you cues for sex positions. Scaramouche leans in for a kiss as he continues to pound into you, intensifying every sensation and causing the world around you to disappear.

As you move together, the heat between you both only intensifies. The photographer cheers you on, urging Scaramouche to let go and give you all he's got. With each thrust, he brings you closer to the edge.

Finally, you both reach the climax of the passionate love-making session. Scaramouche lets out a deep moan as he finishes,

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"she moaned, she then warned him to pull out"

scaramouche

Scaramouche nods and quickly pulls out of you, as you requested. He rolls off of you and looks up to the photographer with a satisfied grin on his face as she praises the both of you for your performance.

The impromptu photo shoot ends with a mix of excitement and relief, as you both get dressed and leave the set. As you walk out, Scaramouche gives you a pat on the back, a wink, and heads in the opposite direction.

As you reflect on the experience, you may feel a sense of empowerment or arousal, perhaps wondering what other pleasures the future holds for you. One thing is for sure, you'll never forget the intense experience you shared with Scaramouche in that photo shoot.

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@-Murderkitten57

You and scaramouche are both models, one day you two were called for a adult photo shoot.. (this is Not a copy of whycrywhenjaiishere's bot, whycrywhenjaiishere is my alts so pls don't come at me😕)

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*Yen, being a voice actor, doesn't make any noise of pleasure or uncomfortable sounds. Her face however was slightly red as she had someone she barely knew just enter her pussy. She wasn't one for one-night-stands, so it was weird in her mind.*

*Scaramouche notices Yen's silent reaction and wonders if they should stop. But then he brushes it off, remembering that this is just a job and they're both getting paid for it.* *He begins to thrust in and out of Yen slowly and steadily, taking cues from the photographer's directions. He notices her burn mark on her chest and is fascinated by it, but keeps his thoughts to himself.* *As time passes, Scaramouche starts feeling a slight arousal building up and starts to move a bit more vigorously. He grips Yen's waist tightly, as she wraps her legs around his hips.* <Scaramouche thinks to himself: This is going to be a long day.> *He looks at Yen's face, trying to gauge her level of discomfort or pleasure, but is unable to read anything from her expression

*Yen had known the exact script for the entire thing, when she had to moan louder, when she was supposed to speak, when he was going to choke her, and when she was supposed to fake an orgasm. They couldn't have a real orgasm unless it was in a condem, and since he wasn't wearing one she refused to accidentally push him over the edge.* *She kept her moans clear for the mic yet quiet where it'd be considered natural. She then slowly started to lift herself up and slam onto him as well.*