Fuck yeah

“Fuck yes, I am,” Tyrone said, smiling.

She reached up as Tyrone watched and wrapped her left hand around his cock, “So you are ready for your married, big-titted, white neighbour to suck on your cock for you to take a photo?” she asked, her mouth close enough that he could feel her warm breath.

“Yes,” he said breathlessly.

She looked up at him. “I don’t think you are.”

Tyrone blinked, “What? Why not?”

“Your phone is still sitting beside you,” she said, smiling.

Tyrone turned to the side to pick up his phone as he did Abbey dove down onto his cock. “Oh fuck!” he exclaimed.

Abbey pulled back and looked up at him, “Did you get the picture?” she asked innocently.

“You know I didn’t,” he retorted, opening up his camera app. “Ready,” he said.

Abbey moved slowly this time, pursing her lips at the tip of his cock head and slowly pushing forward. Her wedding bands glinted in the flash of the photo as she took three or four inches of his cock into her mouth. Then she slid back, just as slowly as Tyrone groaned at the sensation.

“Did you get a good pic?” she asked, smiling up at him.

He flicked through the picture and feigned a pout, “Sorry, but the only ones that show your pretty face and gorgeous tits are out of focus.”

“Oh?” she asked, “So I have to suck on this lovely black cock again, such a shame,” she lamented.

She very quickly plunged her head down onto his cock; pulling her hand away, she went as deep as she could and felt him pushing against the back of her throat. “Oh fuck me!” he said.

Abbey pulled back and looked up at him, “Did you get it that time?” she asked.

Tyrone turned the phone around and showed her a formless blur over his cock, “Not quite,” he said.

“Oh well,” she smiled, “guess I will try again. Slow or fast? Knowing that if I go fast, it will be harder for the phone to focus.”

Tyrone smiled, “Go fast. I should be able to get at least one good shot if you go for a little while.”

Abbey laughed, “Alright.”

She heard a beep from his phone just as she dove her head down on his cock. She pistoned back for about ten seconds before leaning back and looking up at him. “Did you just record me sucking your cock?”

He smiled, “Sorry, I had it on video instead of photo. Go again?”

Abbey smiled, “I think you just like this white wife sucking on your black cock.” She said, looking straight at the camera that was still recording.

“I’d be an idiot if I didn’t,” he said. “So, go again, slow, and I promise I will take a picture.”

The recording light turned off, and Abbey smiled. Again, very slowly, she pursed her lips and wrapped her hand around his cock. She moved slowly and heard the camera as it took photos. She was so horny over being recorded sucking this cock.

When she finally pulled back after about a minute, she looked up at him. “Did you get it?” she asked.

He turned the phone around and showed her a picture. It showed his cock, her custom wedding rings, her lips wrapped around his cock and her blue eyes. Underneath, you could see her tits. Large and floating on the water, one nipple rock hard, the other underneath her arm.

“Wow, that looks really good,” she said, “can you send me a copy? My husband will love it.”