Her red dress shoot

I was breathless went she finally came back. She was stunning. She had a beautiful red dress that had strap over her shoulder. The length was just above the knee and she had black stockings on. It was cut low enough that it showed a nice amount of cleavage. She had fixe her hair and did her make-up. I felt a little stupid being naked on the couch went she arrived looking this beautiful. I reach for my boxers but she said: “You don’t have to. You can stay naked if you want. I would like it… I’d be more comfortable if you were naked.” So I stayed naked, grabbed the camera and started to shoot.
I started with some regular poses to make her comfortable. We moved slowly to sexier shoot, leaning forward and bending. We did one sitting and I shoot up her dress. I notice that she had a garter belt holding her stoking so I ask for a spread shoot and she did it, showing me her legs, garter belt and thong. She lifted her dress showing her thong clothed ass and my cock started to grow.
Her dress strap was move to revealed black bra strap underneath. This exposed more cleavage and some sexy photos. She turned her back to me and her dress fell to the floor. Her thong was back into view with her black garter belt and black thigh high stockings. She also had a black bra and when she faced me again and realized that it was sheer. My cock pointed strait out and it took me a couple of seconds before I took more pictures. She teased me by rubbing her breasts then playing with her panties. I was astonish when, bending at the waist facing me, she lowered her panties. As she stood back up, her hands moved in front of her blocking the view to her pussy. She smiled at me and looked at my twitching cock.
She let me take pictures before turning. She unhooked her bra and made a poses. She removed her bra and held it at arm’s length and looked back toward me. I took a picture before it fell on the floor. She turned back facing me but her right arm was before her breast and her left hand in front of her pussy. Her breasts were so big that a lot spilled around her arm and hand. She looked at me and said: “Do you want the top or the bottom?”