Nick remembers

Nick Katzenburg woke up from a wild dream, and while parts of this dream always faded, Nick had a strange feeling about the rest of it. Almost as if… it could have happened. But he wasn’t positive.

God, he wished he had that camera’s memory card, then he’d really be able to see what had happened that night.

But… Nick couldn’t shake the feeling that he had actually managed to fuck Mary Jane Parker, and she’d loved it.

Nick came out of his bedroom, his fat, mostly flaccid cock hanging between his legs as he was in the nude.

That’s when Nick saw a shocking sight. Sitting on the coffee table was a memory card. Nick had looked everywhere for that thing, and then it just turned up on his table?

Nick walked forwards and grabbed it, then hurried back to his camera.

He watched eagerly as events unfolded on screen:

Mary Jane’s robe had now gaped open to her waist, exposing her navel and flat belly, and the inner slopes of her enormous tits. She approached the bed and shuddered as she slid her hand down, resting her fingers lightly over his huge prick.

Her fingers trembled as she completely undid the waist sash then shrugged the robe off her shoulders. Mary Jane slipped her panties down to her knees, stepped out of them, and opened her thighs wide, giving him an unobstructed view of moist, gaping cuntslit.

"Oh, this really is making you horny, isn't it?" Mary Jane rhetorically asked. "Too bad it's nothing but a wet dream, pig."

MJ pulled the covers to the foot of the bed, exposing his naked body, specially his gigantic, stone-hard cock. His incredibly long, fat pole of meaty cock-flesh arched stiffly over his belly, capped with a puffy, helmet-shaped knob that oozed milky pre-cum. Her mouth watered as she stared at the magnificent cock swaying in front of her.

There was a long silence; the red-haired beauty continued to stare hungrily at Katzenburg's giant prick.

"How's the teasing, asshole?" Mary Jane gushed, "You've still got a huge hard-on. You'd certainly kill yourself if you knew you were this close to me, and could do nothing about it!"

She sprawled on her back beside Nick, then gently turned and mounted him, spreading her long legs very wide and wiggling her ass on his large beer gut.

The supermodel whimpered as she wrapped his hands around hers, and slid them up her waist, filling his fingers with the weighty, spongy softness of her enormous tits. Involuntarily, he kneaded and massaged her gentle tits, rubbing his palms across her rubbery distended nipples.

"Ungghh! Oh, that feels good!" She moaned.

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Nick leaned back in heaven as he watched the **** self on the camera get lucky. Things kept going further as Nick’s cock seemed to arouse MJ beyond logical thought all on its own, no need for dirty talk or anything.

Nick watched as Camera Nick got to suckle on MJ’s nipples, which got her so horny she decided to rub her pussy along the shaft of his cock, which of course ended with it slipping inside her, and Camera Nick thankfully retained enough sentience to fuck the living shit out of her.

Now… now, Nick wanted a go at the supermodel while they were both awake. Show her what she really missed out on.